It is what it is But it ain't what it aint. So pick a lane And I hope you hit where aim. It is what it is But it ain't what it aint. Same on top of same is insane. And that aint that okkkkkkkkk. heart felt. Christ knelt took stripes velvet. all in His pelvic. died yeah but lives to tell it Hes all in in our mail like the mailmen a premium Zealot. How could we kill him. Like He was villian. One for the billions. crushed Devil and minions. My shelter. My pavilion. The roof on my ceiling. My Truth not just feelings The late night visits. cloud come down. Who is This? with a pure gold crown. Quiet but making the loudest of sounds. No privacy now when God is a Verb not just a noun. the weight of His glory a ton not just pound and more to see than the lies that make rounds like circulatory. No one before Him. I am God born eternally living on earth tryna figure out the point of me. why God anointed me Why my spirit oily Tryna figure out whats important to see. cause their more to me than reflections in the mirror I see cant compare myself to the peers I see. Life aint in the rear I BE Present from within me. now till infinite. The Spirit with me. locked in like a Telescope. Midnight me and God elope! Heart part more than cantaloupe. More than wishful thinking rather true hope not a slippery slope. I was in quicksand and God threw a rope! I got Him. He got me I dont need pope. nope! It is what it is But it ain't what it aint. So pick a lane And I hope you hit where aim. It is what it is But it ain't what it aint. Same on top of same is insane. And that aint that okkkkkkkkk