Moving under the Order of the Sun that sent me Under the stars, above the law, these stone drones can't cement me Because I am water with a metalish taste sometimes give me some dap, i'm tap my spirit's been through the slime gunk, old shit, and grime tredding through the sewer scraping for lost dimes but i'm fine actually i'm pretty good for a victim of melanin envious frying system Drink me slow, hard to follow
follow me, god is inside of me when my trigger finger gets itchy and want to murder my enemy but he made me forgive the enemy and pray for a blessing so I study the can't hold me str spirit fancy on the most high window peering out legendary barely passing grade victory you know what the bible told me
in the time of sickness a mans spirit shall sustain the flesh, but who can endure a broken spirit so get it up