Some people not knowing the meaning of life.  Not knowing that the sun is a energy source of light.  And the moon is the lunar not the greater light  for the night.    I’m the great light for the night.   Single moms on welfare fatherless kids grows never knowing their dad.  Man its so sad, he can’t pass English class.  The streets then moved on him fast.   That’s where he gets his attention. Young junkies need a blast.   18 and hooked on that crack.  14 years old trying to get that street cash.   Running the streets now he need protection.   First thing come to mind a hand held weapon. His mind is gone and he got that street corner affection. The corners is where he gets his lessons.

So sadden by my life.
It hurts so bad.
It puts suicide in m life.
Left the streets once.
Left the streets twice.
Had me looking at the four walls.
Empty inside trying to survive.
Holding on God Holds me up.
Holds me from dying.
The spirit is the driver of my ride.
The channel of my guide.
He’s the father to hold me up.
Through all my evil thoughts.
I can end up with life in hell.
Or life through court.
Because of evil resorts.
Death is not a sport.
But it sure enough have enough.
Have me fighting with my thoughts.
I’m suicidal and the only thing.
That holds me back.
Is life in hell and my child.
I love God to much.
To give the devil what he wants.
But he hit on of my weak spots.
And got me emotional.
With my mind inside of emotions.
Its like I’m in a sunk boat drowning in the ocean.
Steady spinning in my emotions.

I remember that times when the devil would seek out just to ruin my life.
Ruin my sight I place my self in a bad position to lose my wife.
I fell for the tricks reaching for the treats.
If the devil was a human I would just sue.
You got to admit they are good at what they do.
Which is not being true.
Every time I try to climb up out the ditch.
The devils just kick me back in with their shoe.
This beef is worse then 50ty and Jarule.
Every chance they get they would just chew and chew.
Both of my families was against me.
Hate on both sides.
I don’t know what to do.

My life falling to pieces its the 4th quarter.
And I am half dead.
Dying in my sickness sick of sickness.
Known in my heart that it is far from over.
Set in my  mind that the boat is about to tip over.
I am the messenger man…….
I been called to take over.
I have a strong right but when the left is weak.
Its hard for the right to act when you have a weak shoulder.
Its time to really bow down and pray with authority.
To the Almighty, the creator, the maker, the resurrect-er. The bless er.
The most high he keeps darkness out and sunlight in your eye.
I’m after the Salvation positive life is what I’m facing.
Being with keeps eternal death from your eye.

I’m mad, I’m upset, I’m tire of this racism still exist.
It doesn’t matter if you sit down or stand up to piss.
In God eyes he loves everything that exist.
Yashua says love everybody like he love you.
That’s why i blow everybody a kiss.
Its love and the ones who’s going to.
The kingdom of heaven is the one’s on his list.
People just believe with you heart.
And God will take you out of the dark.
While your cruising through that stop sign.
I’m going to follow his law.
I don’t just love those who love me.
but I love my enemies too.
Sin is a disease it is like walking.
With a blind fold over you eyes.
And can’t see, every little child that looks at the streets.
Wants to be a G or a thug.
Not knowing that if they don’t straighten up hell is where they are going to be.
So we have to put them on point.
And show them the right direction.
And let them know that the creator is the real G.

I love my African people.
I love my Asian people
I love my European people.
I love my Australian people.
I love my Antarctica people
I love my North American people.
I love my South American people.

I been in this knowledge thing since I was 18.
Started on the streets when I was 14.
Probably wouldn’t have saw what I seen.
(I was lost but now I found)
(I was blind but now I see)
I sold drugs from Maryland to DC.
I stole cars from Maryland to Va.
I thank God for delivering me from the streets.
To the sanctuary I thank the creator.
For introducing me to virgin Mary son.
The fathers only begotten son.
I went from young, dumb many of women.
Too smart, knowledgeable, too married to one.
She’s my queen_queen_queen.
Our plans is realty we let God guide us through our dreams.
Two people form as one we work better as a team.
Things go wrong when you take the threat out of the seam.

As we listen to some of these artist that is in the main stream industry to day we don’t see know real talent, some made it through someone else in the industry that they know, because their music sounds crazy stupid.  Come to DC and see real talent