I laugh at the things I cried
I laugh at the things I feared
What seemed hard was pretty easy
What seemed a storm felt so breezy
What looked far away was so up close
What seemed high was really down low.
Those runnin' are still in place
Those flyin' are off the race
Those sitting, they do sit still
The ones thinking? Hands off the grill
I laugh at the weight I held and felt so much
I laugh at the weights I wanted to carry but man... Restraints by the bunch.
I laugh at how they can't see.
I laugh at some people I love
I laugh at some places I hold dear
I laugh at some things I crave
I laugh because those don't love, crave, or hold me dear
I laugh at how they can't see
Some make money but can't count.
Some spend money without account.
Some spend a little, like 10% and buy too much
All matters of perspective dear so clear that hunch.
I laugh at how they walk. A thing that they neglect
How they set a foot forward without knowing they've stepped back
I laugh at how they surf but do they know how to swim?
I don't. Even though I’m in.
I laugh at how they build
With sand
And paper
And a little adhesive
To keep things looking fresh for the fake ones.
Impressive!
I laugh at how they speak,
So pure, so rough, so eloquently at risk
Without vision they throw beats
And the upheaval disturbs their feats
I laugh at their passions for crazy things
Millions of passions for the same trips
I love ever-work
I go crazy for it, cause an end to it never is
I laugh at the things I refused
because mainly they are not so much of amount
I laugh at the knowledge I had not
I’m grabbing it though, whenever it flies around
Whenever I’m at the spot
Feels ever good to have more of that part
I laugh at sports
And that’s my favorite laugh
You throw something
And it goes far,
It diverts left, it goes down
Diverts right, goes up above
All Around
I laugh Because this is lovely
Even though stormy
I laugh at the things I cried
And all the laughs
Make me one of a kind.
Written, Voiced and Edited by Besart Cani