People talk trash letem speak I recycle trash then make a profit if I dont I just drop it off to charity doe nation hope they not hatein show love god been watching down they been updated on my foes I can go against a king if he unruly got subject been treated cruelly mad trucks running hard angels moving forward like chain letters has established themselves as mess measures hopeful folks praying on passing luck what about the blessings no more successors give it all to class so its all on a professor of crafty words feeling like doctors trying to diagnose patients suffering new disease calling rhyming or is it poetry the kingdom overtaking think im Moses phone my staff I split minds separate the hate and love like the Red Sea then finds the burning bush my thumbs write knowledge on keyboards electric words lead eyes like commandments a lot humans cant stand it wrote a few now they saying blasphemy but kings been dead all we have are real live princes and im not talking about no artists maybe I should stop cause im calling out all the beliefs and myth I was told but if u unholy u should be taken off your throne got faith well never lose it even if u may sin to u die u still got to try and real humans cry but they dry tears when they overcome fears switch gears bear all arms fight for the weak and spread knowledge to the ignorance I came to claim my kingdom its all in this world of mines cause I sung this little light of mines im going let it shine let it shine
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 05:45:53 +0000
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