deep whole

im tired of losing im tired of choosing i was clueless wokeup and made a to do list it turned into my blueprint im a fighter and a prayer i use to shoot shit they hexs and spells is usless i talked to arc angel michael he was like shoo bitch its like she stuck on some glue shit but i want my soul mate she going conclude shit our light together move mountains and pyramids watch how/us move it they going crazy now watch how they lose it they going exspose theemselves i aint got to prove shit god said rest feet up son u aint got to do shit the lights on im looking for her im on her heels on some shoe shit asking question like are u a candle cause u lit no clown shit but you it my (soul---mate) in Jesus name God control my whole fate he created your body and your whole face my twinflame its just a title it dont hold no weight my soul-mate coming in like zena visions of courtdates and subpoenas im a lion you a hyena and u wont take or steal let alone get away either my love old-school take u back to a beeper poison my drink trying make me a sleeper god gave you a chance to climb out the whole its like you went deeper hoeing