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Spiritual warfare
- Buck 50s and bullet wounds I be sitting in my trap house it's
- almost the end of June, I'm waiting for welfare to come in so I
- can make a few, by the first I'll rich as fuck, but it all goes on the
- re up dude been up for a week I have not eaten food walking so
- much u can see my feet popping out my shoes and the blood it
- is seeping through, now it's the 3rd and I'm feeling shrewd the
- fiends have stopped coming ,and think I'll have to do something
- soon, to keep the funds coming through cuz crime was all that I
- knew, they keep saying I have to kick this habit it's bad for u but
- I think it all comes with the additude, I think I've had enough but
- I might come back at noon cuz making money is addictive too
- and we all have our vices dude, some of u might even hate my
- tunes but even haters give me fuel to keep writing, like I'm
- making fumes wen my pencil touches paper it makes friction
- like emotions fused in to something true unveiling Scriptures due
- to the chosen few even we need guidance when u can't see the
- path infront of u .all of these battle scars have been fucking with
- my mood, the feds should be coming soon for what I did last
- summer too, iv been smoking and drinking dude, in my living
- room contemplating life and how every time I turn a new corner it
- always cuts deep like a knife, I feel like an Asian that's been eating
- rice, I be pissed off like almost every night so sit down at my
- laboratory cuz I wanna write, experimentations with no oversight,
- so I start tweaking with my sight third eye on my forehead gotta
- tune it right, visions of the future and the past they get entertwind
- kinda just like destinies that bind like ur friend is on that grind and
- gets stabbed up with a knife so u wake up from ur slumber and ur
- frightened for his life so u reach out to his wife and she says that
- hes been out all night now ur calling up the hospitals to see if he's
- alright these those feelings that u hide wen u tryna mask ur light
- so ur not a target right? Like it's kinda frightening, I feel like Ike
- after he slapped up his wife so I'm hiding up in the woods with
- nothing but a pistol and my Rambo knife while I'm running from
- the bullets spewed from the militarys fully automatic tools,
- Buck 50s and bullet wounds that is what they'll do to u if u don't
- follow suit you also will struggle too, probably one of the chosen
- few that's why they like just sit there and eat ur emotion stew it is
- good for u, fuck u to! I'm not stupid enough to buy in to that trash
- ur selling man, and you don't fool me with ur fancy suit or ur lab
- coat dude I ain't taking the pills u want me to because they only
- blurr my view and distract me from the truth, I used to shoot up in
- my veins to not hear the things I'm saying I was absent of all
- feeling was just hoping to die freely but it wasn't my time yet I
- guess the heavens had laid bets on whether I would make it
- through my tests or just give up like the rest, and I'd be lying if I
- said I hadn't thought it once or twice I was up like every night just
- trying to survive while most around me thrive I am living on thin
- ice, tryna find a foothold to some solid ground but everywhere I
- look around the water starts to swallow now so I bow my head
- and speak the sounds as the sun shines on a single spot, right
- inside the battleground people screaming and there's bullets
- flying round but I trust my father so I grab my Bible now, as I head
- in to the fray I ask the Lord to protect me from all things that
- come at me, and guide me with his light like a lantern in the dead
- of night and let me ask u without would u not be frightened as all
- the demons they entighten you better hope that ur enlightened like
- following symbolic patterns till we meet up at the Avenue if u
- follow the signs u may find it soon.
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