Dear Heavenly Father
I come to you in prayer
With a bowed head and a open heart
This my soliloquy
I isolate myself when I'm in writing mode
Trying to decide to do a trap or gospel song
Trying to make a hit just to get my momma a home
But I don't won't it to stick if I gotta sale my soul
I don't know what to wear cuz my heart cold
Wore my feelings on my sleeve so I had to change clothes
I done lied so many times I got a long nose
But there's truth in all my lies I pray that God knows
I rather speak on the beat instead of auto-tune
Cuz my bars sing a song they never out of tune
With every line I draw a picture like a cartoon
You lyin kings sound like a bunch of bamboons
I thank God for the good and the bad times
I'm just thankful that God gave me more time
He told me spit rhymes and change everybody lives
He told me gather up two of every kind
I used to be quiet now I choose to speak my mind
Used to live in the shadows now my light shine
I came from the bottom had no choice but to rise
Its like I died stepped in the booth and then I came alive
I walk this path alone my feet got calluses
Played the corner but I'm done back peddlin
I speak the truth don't care if I'm relevant
This book of rhymes is the new New Testament
I never claimed to be street wasn't my residence
But my background show different evidence
Yet I'm here to bring hope even to the pessimist
In a heavy beat along with the right messages
When I drop Ten9 I was just testing it
Then Eleven11 gave me more confidence
I densed my tone and even the deaf gone feel this
Stay tuned this the intro to In the Beginning
Amen