[Verse]
Mind sharper than a blade, monk's way, silent sway,
Hustlin' in the streets, grindin', all about that pay.
Mantras in my mental, Buddha's words press replay,
Runnin' from the past, tryna clear the disarray.
[Verse 2]
Lotus blooms from the mud, struggle in every breath,
Om chants echo chamber, tryna dodge death.
Karma got no timeline, ticking debt in the chest,
Meditation's long road, every step a test.
[Chorus]
Zen hustle, mind muscle, life's true puzzle,
Inner peace ain't cheap, gotta flex the mental muscle.
Buddha's path, tough travel, but it unravels,
Meanin' in the struggle, in the pain we find the gravel.
[Verse 3]
Sutra scriptures on my nightstand, streets create a conundrum,
Warfare in the soul, this wisdom come from tantrum.
Sacred in the chaos, inner realm, true kingdom,
Discipline in breath, monastery 'neath the inner drum.
[Verse 4]
Long nights in the hustle, footsteps in dark puzzle,
Seeking dharma, not the drama, let my chakras muzzle.
No shortcuts to nirvana, every scar a subtle fumble,
Living Zen, still packing strength in every struggle.
[Chorus]
Zen hustle, mind muscle, life's true puzzle,
Inner peace ain't cheap, gotta flex the mental muscle.
Buddha's path, tough travel, but it unravels,
Meanin' in the struggle, in the pain we find the gravel.
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