“Even the light of day
Isn't like the light that lights your way
I like the way you look, I do
But I love the way u look at the world
3rd eye looking out and you took it in
You got your outlook from looking in”
Imagine a Yogi meditating in the bush, caught up in ecstatic meditation. So highly enamored by chanting a mantra over and over again that when a passerby tries to get the Yogi’s attention, the Yogi just continues chanting.
One may feel disrespected or as we say in Jamaica you would feel like the Yogi “styled you”. In Jamaica "Style" can mean u have style as in you are unique, you have your own way of doing things. Another meaning is someone “styled u” as in they curved you, ignored...