Grenadine

Lawd, uhuh
Eh, knowledge nigga
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Lawd, look

I'm a cold blooded animal
I don't know where my mind go
Got a nine to five I work a lot
I do it for survival
I supply you with a sound it's super soothing
It was not confusing
No illusion
I can tell you what the definition mean
My flow is sweeter than a cup of soda mixed with grenadine
Agree I fill the seat as I prepare with generosity
The pastor passed away and now the church has got an empty seat
A crucifix across my heart to sanctify my enemies
The vanity of master-minds that you have been believing in
It's nothing but a lie of your perception with aesthetics
I accepted that your soul was never ready for the spiritual
My suicide attempts have yet to work, ain't that a miracle
I'm cleaning out my conscious, put a broom up in the closet
Yeah the skeletons are in the corner right next to my self-esteem, overtop of the bible and the chapters that I'll never read
I guess I lost my faith I couldn't find it in disparity
I'm pacing praying hoping that prosperity and clarity is in the future for this dude
The truth is terrifying you
The pain that was induced
Nothing to lose
When you were destitute
Determined try to turn your situation from pathetic
To perpetual prominence preparing you for a blessing
Pray the power you receive is something that you can appreciate
Never take it for granted your confidence can depreciate
If you never acknowledge it then it's sure to emaciate
The agony is prevalent say a prayer to alleviate
Leaving it where you found it astounded by solidarity
It varies on the days when I'm not severely depressed
So sitting, staring at my shadow solitude don't seem to help at all
And this is not reality
I should get my shit together maybe make a strategy
Before I cut my wrist and turn my life into a casualty and casually die before my time
I'm a sicker kind
Never lead you blind
I rewind
Giving you all that I got, I said that I'm taking a shot
Your flow is a flop, you wanted to call me a lot
The lyrical literal hot, that you would decline
Then give it a minute to find, the nigga would shine
Presenting it right, is that what you want
Then why the complaints
I said that I'll change, but never explain
I said I'm working with intensity that's so abrupt
My flow a cobra clutch
An uppercut
Leaving you niggas stuck
A legendary lyrical leader ledger encompassing
Now come and take a seat, the masterpiece
Was written by this beast
I beat the song to death
With a derelict in distress
Or a destination for rest
With a flow that's a minor test
And I swear that you'll respect it
Regardless of what you thinking
My perspective is immaculate
Accurate not inadequate

Oh what you thought that I was finished
I frantically bring it back again
The fucking fact remains that I am focused on my fantasy
The essence of the sentences synchronize with my sanity
Popularize the promise insert a proper profanity
Apparently it's paramount to pimp them out with vanity
And that becomes the norm so that people can perform candidly
Lawd