Down

Sifting through my mind
Till I find that Mind divine
Why the hell they lying like they never seen the signs
Driving to the edge of forever thinking twice
Maybe for today I’ll just go back where I reside
It ain’t nothing really tho
I’m pulling out my scalpel
And slicing through the bullshit that keeps seeping me with doubtful
Illusions
I find improvement
Is truly jubilant
We gotta call the shots before they even new to this
No way that wayward one will take me down
Get out my midst
I cannot bless you with my presence if you ain’t heaven sent
You hesitant
A pessimist
And missing what is key
I abide in those divine and find design in every thing
We need Rise up
Go out get fired up
Roll up don’t get tired off
Proceed and go pile up
Ban the bs
This how a child speak
You cannot touch me while I’m surrounded By Heavenly beings
Peace
And I’m out