Why not rather be wronged
Why not rather be cheated
Be defeated
By an unfair standard
Would you still be able to say
Love is the answer
I really wonder
God of thunder
Can cause a shock
By the way we operate on the clock
And choose not to block
The opposition
My position
Is to be like a rock
Regardless of the bottom
Or the top
Stack on the guap
But I like the guacamole
Holy
Shit
The biz
Is like a trolli
Too sour for its own kind
If I fall behind
I wonder who takes the lead
Cause a stampede
With a team
Or let Mufasa live
The difference is
What gave you a scar
It’s not hard
To see
The way of the holy
Causes serenity
Is the key
Of the player
And I ain’t scared
And I don’t like
How they take
My kindness for a weakness
But if I listen to my anger
Satan is no longer a stranger
And he’s creeping

Spoke words to encourage
But it’s like a porridge
Goldilock rejected
Though I repped it
Super hard
Losers are
Stuck in their viewpoint
Need a few joint
To maybe see
That serenity
Is the key
That the angels play
And with that said
I feel like everything is going to be okay
Even if I never get paid
Even if I never get laid
I behave in a manner
That’s not to raise a banner
Till the match is over
Keep my composure
Cause I know God is supreme
And for some
That may be a nightmare or a dream
I hope for the latter
Cause what matters
Is that you are aligned
With the mind of Christ
And don’t feel like you in a line
To receive punishment
The astonishment
Is more than a case by case
When you realize everyone’s been given a chance to receive grace