yeah who knew that I was the rose that grew from concrete, damaged and withered pedals and thorns drip life so sweet, the rose line of Christ born of my blood, Noah and the ark saved from the flood, punish the unjust of the criminals hate, torture their flesh and mark their head's in fate, ride till I die on my enemies releasing killer shit, high out my mind fucked up and lit, running around free from the relationship until I choose to commit, hold me down be my loyal bitch,collect this money stacking paper till we evil rich, take over the world in a rush to die, burry my pain of the weapons shot just to lie, focus on the thug mentality look that's deep in my eye, royal to the rap game dressed in jewels of crowns and Worth,. in my momma's womb as a prince of kings at birth, shot and left for dead at the door of the worse, tragedy of a bullet through my brain of the cross tree of a curse, visions of my body sleeping to rest carried away in a hearse, packing my guns on my side for sweet hell's revenge, resurrected and appeared before my foes watch me rise ascend, payback for the crime of guilt to die, rapture in my name to see heaven's sky, glory is my head as the heavenly one, coming back second coming like Jesus Christ the Son, hear my voice as I speak in whisper Godly tones, and shake rattle voodoo alive dry bones, from the depths of the sea to the soiled land of the shores, will bring to life the wrath of my voice as rolling thundering roars, feel my pain of being whipped to death by the flagellum, pouring out my blood as a sacrifice to the antebellum, the war of the past against sin and death, and so much evil spirits only satan possess, to try to influence the soul of the authoress, to complete darkness of misery unsatisfied flesh, captivated by my last dying breathing resurrected breath, so now expect killuminate take the head of my body decapitated in rest,neck was imprinted with wrappings to hear 3 of the best, of a currency bill center of back in hew we trust One , Yah as beginning God ending weh , truth and life as the Jesus Christ the Son,(born of the heavenly father) being God the Father being the son equaling Christ Jesus as Sokchea Saing Son of Man the only begotten son of God to accomplish in fear what no God has done,hallowed be thy name shot with the bullet from the gun, point two tips of fingers to the center of the forehead of the most,( high) el shaddai saying heavenly father,the father,the son and the holy ghost, for power of the name is the kch in the middle of my first name roars in the darkness only he holds the key of light to free me from my burden and grant me life eternally, Jesus is the light of the world forever currently, my eye is a lamp unto my feet and my body is full of light but the dead cross over into the light of the world so where do they go only ghost of the Dead can truly see, made alive in Christ to live is a mystery, I'm not the God of the Dead but am God of the Living, I am the resurrection and the life those who believe although they may die they shall live cause it's life that's giving,