1 minute freestyle

many painful thoughts how can one kill without actually getting caught this life is full of pain, a dirty looking bloody art a Child goes mean get burnt, tell me where he's parents at buh I've been struggling praying harder never will i ever let the devil in buh atrocities rub on me like a vaseline am nothing buh a sinner buh he carries me and never leaves and i believe he died for me, he's heavenly, he's fatherly no tragedy can petch on me can threaten me, this is my philosophy grace is my anatomy the best is what he wants for me the best is what i want to be the grace is what am carrying and never will i ever let the devil in the devil is getting broken was sleeping buh now am woken my level is not discovered my illness's not recovered am bigger and bigger a special demeanor am casting and binding a pastor is rhyming the devil resigning the demons are crying no tremors arising no sleeping or slump we ain't giving up we put in our all this isnt our all we saving a soul a power of old that nigga is cold he's selling his soul