ya whos silly really
up late my minds runnen thru the numbers weeding out mistakes like weeds in my Garden, sharp tools, cut through the roots, ending that cycle of insanity ya clever minds are at there best when we work together, but when were selfish all those terrible things we do in harm we tend to hold on to rob us from the present time so precious are the seconds one second your here the next is like wheres he gone, faith is worth nothing u til you take the first step, one thing at a time keep keep time and your movement with the right vibe frequency on the holy spirit, ya can you feel it, in the air if you feel it move to the right then face right and if you feel it move ya left then move left come on yall lets not waste the night a way all on shoulda coulda woulda be mindfull not to waste all your time grieving guilt on the past, like fryen two eggs in a skillit keep with it ready to flip it at the right heat at the right time, boss run your kitchen, make money dont let the money make you street zombies burnen up them brain cells lifes horrors they aint tryen to feel it the right kind of pain can bring down to your knees how you sound now when last week you were sayen all you need is yourself talken about the silly what does it all mean ya im not always politically correct but i did earn my credit on street moves ya a scholar on God not powers of principalities
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