Sweeter Than The Ocean

 

Every question must arise once, present as the night runs

Presence carry knives one, can't avoid like presents on the twenty fifth

Devoid of gift, tellin' what gives, sellin' a wish, destruction must come visit

Construction dust rubbed on it, tryna cover up the scars from the work I put

Perfect world if I were good, service of the man to look

Certain that the verses still inanimate, cannabis philanthropist

Donating my words for rewards, as if war don't afford

As coordinating report, Jesus Walked as Spaceships flew

All fell through as hell arose, aliens and thesis rode

We are famished and in anguish, piece of thoughts say we be damn-ed

Elements and DNA, diligence and men of play

Mortal man with morals lay, in a pit Alright with fate, wait

You gotta be odd to be number one, have some fun

Never just be flexing that you have gun, under won-der, thoughts had flown from flowin'

From the sky to ocean holdin', swimming with the angels knowin'

Winnin' means you have your purpose, know your fable and your service

Though you're nervous, hold yo' system down and focus

If you keep the grind you're perfect, it takes some time to grow a lotus

Just stay hopin', deepen understanding of ability, finding self tranquility, mind 'n soul divinity

 

 

 

As if I ain't be feeling lost enough

I watch the world 'n see what's costing us, failure to adapt our tactics, panic

Savior complexes vapid, crowns 'n mirrors of tragic, words 'n saints within habits

Pablo, Mammon 'n Musk, greed is green as the ground, yet trust, reflect, disgust

K-Dot, Asmodeus and Carl Pan, red desire needing man, disgusting fire in their pants

Kanye, Belphegor and Binx Boiling, trauma tainting toiling, or just straight up avoiding work

Three sins that define my earth, metaphors for all I serve, waters I can't swim in everything considered

So divine the lens I sing in, torturing the pen I sing wit'

 

 

 

 

devotion i been going to hold it, he wrote it

66 books, go notice its wisdom and flowing

i'm hoping the mustard seed is growing, the faith is chosen

to be nurtured, not smothered or murdered, watch the grave be broken

the third day, the third word, the third curse, the third thing to be heard

the birds sing to me first in the world 'fore they all dispersed, verses unheard

lenses blurred, pencils burned, for they may call but words don't work

crazy, but a church don't contradict in its words

contrary to the shaky mantra, hastily saying it till we prosper

pasting it on the front door and porch, the porsche till it satisfy the proctor

conquering doctors' minds with the wrong thought process, result nonsense

the content of they spirit is vividly twisted, bow-ing to two different gods

the lord and the pit, wait a minute, how? you ain't the apple of eve's eye

a wart and a zit, say if it fit now, it's imperfect and you see why

unlike a leap year, make me satisfied, acolyte, i can't deny

i'm defined as great by father above, all past rules i've defied (hah)