“Sometimes I look in the mirror and ask myself am I really scared of passing away, if it’s today I hope I hear a, crowd from heaven so loud it can water down the demon with the Holy Ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus...”
“The block I repped
The turf I stepped, the church and the earth I blessed
The first I guessed the alert was the murk I chef
The hearse the flirt with perks of a kill confessed
Dispersed the worst, the first 48 addressed
The search of laws and verse of the birth I nest...”