Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I’ve lost the muse. To be specific, the tide of the flow, that shit gone
cause it shifted. The rhymes that were meant to go, to be gifted, gone, gone, gone
now another chapter of my life, fell into the rift, kid. How’d I miss it?
Where’d you go, my witness? Fuck what you heard, I am the Flow, now witness.
True religion be trippin’ cause Love got me lifted
not love but Love, got me lifted, tide rolls out, then back in,
The Muse returns, now look, here I am Lord, thanks and praise, I’m gifted.
Pop. Pop. Pop.
Conscious click, Heart chamber pitch, echo of the clip, as I pull it back with each lick that I spit, Darkness consume my mind, my Ego ain’t legit, so I take a quick hit of the PUSH that’s (Pray Until Shit Happens) then I spit
From the Heart, don’t get me start-
ed gotta lift up and get out up and off, open wings spread wide, time to soar, time to fly because I’m alive
I’m alive, I’m alive. Pick up, never hang my head, no, no, no never hang my head, I’ve been so low before, I won’t stop, never stop, not now, not until I’m fucking dead
until I’m fucking dead!
See God’s got a plan, there is Love if you listen, it breathes in All vibrations, listen close, ya cannot miss It! Proclaim, sing Praise Be, Thank Be, Cause He Be so…
Aw shit, the tide shifted now I’m low once again, head hanging, what was it now that I said? Something about feeling fucking dead
feeling fucking dead
can’t pretend, can’t extend, my Heart breathes but there’s a dungeon in my head.
NO, WAKE UP!
The demons, they copy me, the Devil wants nothing more than to stop me, but I’m a conscious creative and I’ll bring the Light no matter if none else got me. None but the Lord, through the Spirit will provide. None but the Lord, through the Son, bridge divide.
Now this is where the pen stops. Another flow gone by, another time, no more sighs, dry my tears, no cries.
No cries, no cries,
Only Joy, Spread Love, divine birthright from Him Above. Aloha – We Out.