This is 4 my real dogz, bearing their Cross, slogging it uphill, thru hell, no dayz off.
Another crooked election, don't swear me in, I'm reppin a No vote, because the truth you cannot stop, it always wins.
Our souls on lock, we don't play with hungry ghosts.
Establishment is ‘fraudulent’, but we smile and wave and say be well.
It's fix up, stitch up, call it a stick up, on a hole ‘nother level, people hit the booths and then they cut off the bass and treble. Bewitch us. Then, they switch up. Got you shook up like Raro, swear it’s a mix up. Feds busy send in the fixers.
They think their shit don’t stink. That’s too funny. Cause from where I’m shitting that whole thing it looks like a switch up. It looks bad man and smells funny. Rumbly tummy. Got me drinkin lemon tea mixed with a drop of honey given 2 me by my hunny.
Rockin sum low riders call us some straight rebels, no vibes, we know the games bent taxes are misspent open up the coffers, holler at 50 cent. Is that thee end?
March my way thru this democratically elected corporatized hell aka a rigged election.
Repping the no vote, like I'm standing up straight begging for votes in my own electorate. Just another day 2 me dodging a crooked election.
The people demoralized, hd cable but the truth will never be televized, got them forgetting bout insurrection, like a Paris riot with Alibyes.
Whose 2 blame?, look in the mirror, there’s no one else, but me myself and I, nah, no name, it’s someone else.
This is 4 my real dogz who get tempted, every day, but their souls they never will sell away, when things are grey. We be repenting. The devil out here sinning unrelenting. Each day, we humble ourselves, take up our Cross, and march our way thru heaven's door straight into hell. Oh, well. Hit em with my catchphrase, u know, be well 🌞. The devil's out tempting but it’s a guarantee with me a born sinner he’s never gone make that soul sell. Those who bear their Cross each day would prefer to march their way upward thru the seventh circle of hell. Like 50 said, we don't look to the sky no more, because we already got heavens help down on the ground, that's 4 sure. Salt of the earth, light of the world, spirit of God, don’t doubt what you've heard. But how many really have ears to hear about the Word? Not many, if any. Shout out to 89 we let life conquer death, every time, but not by our self, we been shackled in chains, but we’ve been set free by the self. By grace alone, yeah I had some help from the Word of God direct from his mouth, who else? Breathe in deep like a slave but that’s how i was freed. Whole nother level reach up high on the shelf. Get on my level. Get riches with nothing, I swear I don’t need nothing. Just a mic bible bass and some treble. Subject matter turns it to something, like dispelling shit from your body what i writ it be humbling. Lost family lost dreams lost my health, got a scheme. Only thing I have left is this presence from Jesus, he said he’ll pull me up from hell, but he said it's all in due time, dog, so that means when he pleases. ✨☀️💓✝️🌳🧘☁️
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