As the words leave paper down my spine i realize my life and this world is one of a kind seeing life thru my memorzing eyes i see the devil an what they say isnt a lie, all i see is babys screaming an cry born with only such a limited time so while we at it better pick up the grind cause our lord an savoir has gave us plenty of signs but my ass just snorts anther fat ass line maybe thats the knowledge we ate off the vine maybe our future ended an we are just in the rewind maybe that was jesus blood turned to wine but in his own words we was built perfect to his design nothjng about us was able to be refined all that we was told was love one another an to be kind while at the same time keeping a fluential mind while staying in the dark completely blind Trust in our lord an are lives will intertwine with the homy devine now in this day has turned to wicked times full of murderous crimes and oftentimes try to rewind travel out of mind push thru the matrix design Intel we meet that light that shines wings wrapped around eyes like a vine