Da first battle of Solomon.

I wanna have fun with this shit. I hope you put your hatred on the side and turn up for the win. Under the eye of the Alpha and Omega I ain’t innocent. You ain’t innocent. In a sense, only time a nigga innocent when the nigga come straight out his momma. And the time return to the Heavenly Father. I put on that Jesus Holy Earthly Momma. My nigga what? You feel I’m holier than you? Nah bro my faith in the Most High higher than all of my blunts and beyond. Aint trippin bout omnicron, Are you thinking I’mma jinx myself to physical sickness? Nah bro however I’m a master of my mental illness. Altering all my chakras, I ain’t paranoid to feel like I need to run around with choppas. I got that high good karma I done reap what I sow. Might have a chance to grow old. And my heart not really cold. Cuz I don’t play with Satans Gold. I don’t play with triple 6. You wanna wish me sick? Maybe you should spend time in bottomless pit if you come up on this shit bringing heavy demon vibes all up on this shit. Check yo soul, check yo shit, you feeling angry than that’s on your head in this shit. I like being happy how about you? Can’t you tell people you see in life in all robotic and sad all monotone upon this shit? Come on bro, I know you can be above that shit.