(The Sun King)

Droughts and streams must compromise
Nature runs her ways
As we go sailing
Go sailing
Misty mystery, pollen falling
Blissful company
As we go sailing
Go sailing
Go Sailing
Go Sailing
God Sailing
God Sailing

(Maxx 39)
I be precautious, with vigilant eyes
Valiant quotable, I’m the diligent mind
Pillage the sign into desecrated captivity
Maxx really be on the militant vibe
He’s the rebel; on top of that my son cooks raw raps
Fakes get jaw taps. Nostalgia and drawbacks
I be up with the Queens and the Knowledge
So I advance in the science then I unhook bra straps
The Gods back, Sun King doesn’t rap
Jimmy Carter put fire to the Lai and the hard wax
Art of war on these artifacts
Start a conflict, sore on the back of these parted cracks
Ya mans really got the magnified sight
In other word: I am very nice with a martyr’s strap
Ever cock back a .39 snub
My pen game stupid put led to your starter cap
No need for the ice in the shine, rice or the wine
Peace honey, get married to the game
Turn a dike to a dime; clichés get smacked
No life in the crime, get sliced in the mind
The price is sublime to the mice that can find
Turn a rat out blind
Find Christ in his rhymes? No disrespect
This the life and the times of God Cipher Divine
39
(The Sun King)
And we go sailing
Go Sailing
Sailing
Sailing
God Sailing
Sailing
God Sailing