decompose the FLESH of poser in a sec through when I hold the tec cuz im blessed I had to make myself wasnt chosen still the best city where you can leave this plane so get ya vest to my local hydroponics I blew my soul to Def heavnly mother goddess lay my soul to res he the type to rent just to say that he own a vet low income housing had to worked it out like my pecs still came out wit a surplus but i didn't flex spazzing out on beats but wasnt diagnosed torrets I need my bread long brioche, challa and baguettes I wanna be the owner and not just own the debts weak niggas won't claim they son but they claim they sets niggas out here won't claim a bish but they claim the sex I vibe with the streets and the dudes with intelect if you think what I said is bull I have to interject I embody where the streets and the spirit intersect no longer can I teach the profane so I'm indirect I put it in my lyrics so that I can be direct you a tran I'm I trances where knowledge is possessed if she peep out the bulge it's guaranteed she get obsessed I'm in a state of being where knowing is a test religions like the payphones they always calling to collect I really spit to get the real shit off my chest you fake most the real niggas in yo city left heaven sent but hang wit demons yep im devilish spiritual and spicy talking you can I come wit zest