Cesar Jesus - Creators Lyrics

Saw a hypnotist said maybe it'd help with the song writing
A sleep doc try to assist with the long nighting
A little soul searching to start with the wrong righting
A glare out the side of my eye from the strong lighting
Blank slate (blank slate), it's time to create
Got a canvas right in front of me I'm dying to paint
Ideas just dropping off of the top of the noggin
Tweaked my knee from some squats so that explains all the hobbling
Sorry, it appears I went off on a tangent
And in typical fashion I was babbling something random
Remember back in the day when we use to do shows (oh)
Dude that was only like four months ago (Ahh, oh)
Never really into worldly possessions
Only thing that I'm demanding is just learning a lesson
Burn the herbs and the sage tryna skirt from the stressin
Stayin curt when I'm assertive lucky turning a 7
See I make music for active people during inactive times
And just kinda talk about the weird shit that goes on in my head (weird shit)
Like
Next time you do something amazing, tell nobody
Hold it back for a month and then see how you feel about it
Nowadays I'm not asking for a third
I'd be happy if you just opened up your second eye, recognize
Use to serve drinks had the pitcher put the suds in
A meditating greenhead call me the ombudsman (ohhmmm)
That's probably flying over some heads
Some dudes collect cards my man Burnie collects sheds (Alan!)
I'm on the edge, dangling without finality
I don't think you really wanna know who pays your salary
One time for the deep thinkers, dreamers and the makers
Whether grinding on the road or still at home we are creators
We are creators