I weather the storm solo Fighting problems back to back Sliding got me seduced Nose open as the aroma solidified my mentality I fuck with myself because I know who I am I will never crash out on some hype train Life I wear on my wrist every time I hit the clock Living on hope Sleepi

He is the one…. I’am a creation of the creed Been redeemed by the highest power The valley will never evil I The devil is a lie The grace of God is my ego This world is out of the world Modeling the world is through Jesus Christ Not having a physical bible but my prayers at work I

They say a mind is a terrible thing to waste Yet the wasteful thoughts are okay to let go See the mind has a funny way of manipulating you How thoughts become blindsided How forgetful things being misplaced How logical things become erased Disclosure of actions of making new or secret in

TITLE: EAT AHAVA Eat…Eat…Eat Ahava I’m ready like the military I’m the secret weapon Never block my blessings No leaching I’m the Piranha as I eat the words only to spit them out like sentences amongst the poetry world In my bag of pens no one will starve me I can be that AK-47 as

Looking outward into the souls Feeling the tears developing Heartache is real Missing those that transition into the next phase No one will ever feel my pain Questions written on paper but no in depth answer given I hate using the word deceased in my vocabulary I just want my love ones

Winning is the anthem Going against me is cut throat Popping pen caps is exposure I feel I’m the greatest No debating I take W’s like the wrath of Rome My Inspiration will never be a settlement Nothing can stand in my way The champ of ny era I own my own ambition Repo all pens a