I’ve been powered by this hidden power.
I had no law, I had no control.
It’s allowed me to do these things but from whence they come I don’t know.
Respectfully, but my Bible collected dust as a Christian because Jesus loves everybody I was told.
They said raise your hand repeat after me, die go to heaven and I was sold.
I was hanging with broad chested guys trying to be men but all of their tactics were of old.
I was running with trifled broads that can party they ass off but couldn’t sew.
I was living my life as the wrong color although in His Word Elohim does not say that I am so.
I was conditioned to live as a color ’cause the world is vain, shallow, seeks signs and wonders, puts on shows and it has turned away from its Chief Cornerstone.
I was abominable, a by word and a proverb, a shaking of the head from head to toe.
I wore more synthetic fibers in my hair than the Garment District and more plastic on my fingertips than Lego.
If fake shit was a dollar bill I would’ve paid cash for every single one of them hoes.
Thats why Satan is running the world while Yahweh maintains the control.
