Time travelling through dimensions
Mind full of inventions
Focused on our ascension
Won't count on a pension
We live now
Live sound the speakers blow out AMP'd
Legacy stamped without doubt we show out
Never for clout
Only expression through this artform
The ones who love what I kick, pour out my heart for 'em
The ones who hate what I spit, pour out my heart for 'em
Whether for one or a million timbaland stomp for 'em
....and won't stop pouring
Truly evil is boring
These cornballs got my people internally warring
Ears stopped up
Act like my language is foreign
But if I cuss then we vibin' and talkin and flowin'
I fight resentment toward reality at times
So much darkness in my circle yet I shine
Call on His name demons flee then I'm fine
Curating the vibes flow like water or wine
Take your pick but choose wisely
Music is a passion of mine, but don't define me
Music helped develop my mind but I was lost G
Had to give up music to discover who's the real me
Learned about the truest the true and the living Master
Source of all there is who taught me better than rappers
Ever could
Pleasure promoters sell us that hollywood thinking
That feeding of lies swelling our heads got us sinking
We reeking of death perversion got our minds stinking
I won't close my eye they fast and kill us when we blinking
Pastors of destruction; pied pipers when they singing
Promoters of perversion got us woozy and we leanin'
I produce the fruit its up to you to do the eating