The speed is progressin and I’m heated no question
Got these words flying out so now it’s ink that I’m sweating
Don’t keep you guys guessing
I feed you brain food so now your eating my blessings
Don’t feed me thank yous I’m no king just high stressing
I repeat times flexing I’ll bend the clock just to breathe the right breath in this beat that I’m reppin
take a look at the arms my arsenals large enough shoot through these bars
As the tics start to toc I squeeze em like lemons snap them like decks when you f*** up that method
Got no doubt who’s in charge. That’s why I praise god when he recovers my seconds
And keeps the right tension And teaches me my lessons
without him life is a leak from the high heavens
My soul would be lost and I’d be a body rotten
rock bottom was all that I had and now I’m locked in His grip that’s no guap
I’m counting the costs and not freaking about the credit if I bleed I don’t need a medic I’m free knowing where I’m heading
I’m going to keep progressing destination is Christ’s acceptance and we’re leaving right now you guessed it
It’s my mission my high obsession
No reason to try and test it
Yanking me from this spot is like stealing the Lions breakfast
Your deep in these lines of questions
Begging for the drip to drop so dehydrated so fight the headache
Your pleading to buy a minute by reaching to bite a Twix
Cause it’s to intense for the mindless menace
Like an old computer your Freezing from the arriving message
The pitcher on my side is hectic
His delivery leaves you speechless behind a desk
When he teaches you frightening lessons
You freaks will get quite objected
Like the law fighting suspects
As you know time’s of the essence
So begin to do right or f it
Get left in the back fronting cuz it’s clear that you have a death wish!
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