freestyle

I embrace the grace of God spit venom to all you frauds sharp as claws fuck the laws more fits then the malls like kurupt put em on all pause against all odds like street dips got they head all nods more slammer then pogs a soldier creepin in the fog bust off shots watch em hop like a leap frog I embrace the grace, never face the hate, Spit venom in the booth, watch the fakes deflate, Divine flow, I glow, like the sun when it breaks, Chasing dreams like schemes, never fall for mistakes. I’m blessed, no stress, got the strength of a titan, Writing verses so tight, keep the vibe igniting, In the shadows, I battle, with the pen as my sword, Cutting through the lies, while I’m praying to the Lord. Enemies tremble when I step to the mic, With a heart full of light, they can’t dim what I write, I’m a warrior, a messenger, truth in my veins, Turning trials to triumph, breaking all the chains. Feel the power in the words, let the spirit ignite, From the darkness to the dawn, I’m the spark in the night, So I rise and I shine, with my faith as my guide, In the grace of the Most High, I will never divide. or