At the time of beginning, The Eternal Spirit, made light manifest, and did so in the form of truth. And with that truth, The Spirit of Truth, did also send forth a reflection of that light as one who would chase, obtain, and manipulate that truth--- The Truth Man 

I fixed a plate of apple slices

From the tree of G&E/ notes in certain key

and chivalry

Spitting seeds of if a bitch belittle me then it'll be the first and last time of a fast rhyme and riddle me

A Doctor Seuss mock Ahaserus knock from Vashti to Cash through the honor she slew she blew monogamy Ash flew and threw me a double portion and stash of the winning tickets forcing a crash of Solomon's lottery [HA!]

An overflowing of knowing watery huffing and the bluffing was enough to discover a better rapture

The feeling of looking back at dealings with black beans brewed a new chapter of happily ever after

And it's a have to have em many and wide in the scope

I found hope in fulfilling Lilith and taking Eve's

To the wonder of the snakes that had em

Its just a matter of Adam shaking trees and raking leaves in

Chorus

Initial vision was so mild till it went dead

The permission to go wild was in then fed

Even strolling a slow mile to get in bed

I'll be holding the do' while the fish sent to enter come in

# examining the lesson I can see

The destiny was even sketched at inception

[So] treading a slow mile to get in bed

I'll be holding the do' while the fish sent to enter come in

Verse 2

...Some on one rib, my dibs are of a rib cage and slab sauced at this stage raw tossed and kissed

With a hog maws to lip gloss rambling

if I'm the one you gambling against then you just lost to pit boss

# and it cost to admit the frosty posture you fostered rendered you an unintended bend to the heels

Charming a pink spiel of gender reveals so don't be alarmed when seeing me farming the eight barnes' in reels

Let em all say they saucy! For spanking the

Water tanking fully equipped to keep em dipped in

Encrypted with none-can-make-her switch so if the breaker tripped

Be confident she willingly stripped whoever slipped in [hooo]

I left a wedging and sharpened edge of education

I gave the schools a set of rules to abide in

Be it revolving or sliding to any room I hide in

The doors are left open for them ride in

Chorus

Initial vision was so mild till it went dead

The permission to go wild was in then fed

Even strolling a slow mile to get in bed

I'll be holding the do' while the fish sent to enter come in

# examining the lesson I can see

The destiny was even sketched at inception

[So] treading a slow mile to get in bed

I'll be holding the do' while the fish sent to enter come in

[Interlude to lowered music]

Teen: Man I don't know man. It's like your trying to trick me or something, man.

Listen... listen... This is the weigh of truth... how a King is made. Your spirit and your soul have to be properly wired, young man.

Teen: aight man, ask me again.

How does one utilize the net, and on what side should a fisherman throw it to bring about the catching of large fish?

And now, when you can answer that (and you spend time meditating on it) but when you can answer that, the crown will set WELL on your head, and you'll understand how to run a government... THE government.

Slick vandal, red sandals

Wrote transcripts with fan lips and fed scandals

Boot knocking recruit option of bed handles 

Hold tight the fold might behead candles wick

# Hot commodity preferred and not common stock I AM The Romeo portfolio block chain

Deem me of a premium octane fueling

of hard knock schooling of em drooling for shock brain ahk

Train em well to establish the runs and the methods with the messages so folks are aware 

and spent adventure capital that's pulsing a crowd fund

The data adds a catapult of multiple shares

[I AM] the best investment blessed investor in tandem

The guarantee to gambling random 

The cooler than a fan of the fandom of slimmies with their pennies at the wishing well throwing a tantrum [clip]

enlist a chip that's bigger than Crypto 

Stripped of all dignity & bitches is laughing 

Dipped thinking I'm cappin', watch when it flip though 

they'll tip toe back in like the shit never happened [RIP]

Through loose sex like textiles and flex for miles running it barefoot grizzly affair to the hedgefunds her beg guns with 

Frizzier hair and she hopped on with crop, thong, and busier chair and a benchmark

with stats... and facts and figures 

To alleviate the easy rated index of bitter friends 

She led a purse to diversify, purchase of 

"it hurts if I don't give em what He needs with dividends"

Chorus

With a hot opp it oughta be rough

The highest in price I gotta be up

A true flesh form of lottery luck

So if the begging ever gets low she gotta reup

In a mindset where pleasure is the purity 

Gets what she knows best, securing her future

Bet to a fullproof measure that's assuring me

Ascent to the condescension of Kama sutra 

Verse 2

Imagine adamantium vibranium merge

Over selling melanin elements on a big night

To insense an knew sense of cranium urge

To ignite the heights of spiked emergency surges or surgery to purge the uncertainty

Assorted and asserted in affordable inerted amounts 

To a rush of red bones to pick a new plug of green money cuz the honey dips knew I'm the blue chip 

Realest of the real estate development of bodies of the hotties dealing on a feeling of a soddy... foundational soft true ground and satiable brewing to improve

when the crew found I'm capable

Knock knock knock to an open door policy more of a shock to the solace she was hoping for... with a high-yield of hollering for modeling the swallowing the bid of fintechs and plenty sex

Chorus

With a hot opp it oughta be rough

The highest in price I gotta be up

A true flesh form of lottery luck

So if the begging ever gets low she gotta reup

In a mindset where pleasure is the purity 

Gets what she knows best, securing her future

Bet to a fullproof measure that's assuring me

Ascent to the condescension of Kama sutra 

Verse 1

For the lack of a better means 

The sum of the posture is somn I must discuss as a card game

Neither crack or the methamphetamines 

Have near the effect directing my

bullets that bust with a hard aim

The Black Jack storm catcher gloving the

swarm that's just buzzing for the honey to afford em relief 

Know I'm born for the purpose of porn and Lord whoredom

Swing the phenomenal gold sword from the sheath 

Gin rummy, prefer em in sets to knock but never with deadwood, it's all live play in the day/ stabbing quick in a thick or a thin tummy he facing the slab

So just say I'm the Ace, Canaan and Rahab

Tricks turning quicker than my treats in the stash

Flash the fishnets for pulling large schools from the pond

Mix earning fix-hers is complete with the cash 

But what's even more int'resting is how they respond

Ooooh some say it's best if I bend and comply

I once heard about the things that you did with a dancer

And why is hump day (now) everyday that ends with a "Y"? That's the question I'm certain my performance can answer

#Poker face seen supernatural wonder

On a Go-Fish battering and buttering toast

From a Joker, Ace, King of Hearts Jacking the Queens

to put asunder, the lower numbers doing the most [24]

#Now who's working the corners, I rounded the edges with their pledges to come get a little taste of a tapered end

I'm not really feeling the former 

The jake ladder makes for a better escape to rake the paper in

And fuck the high heels, I'm healer of the highest 

Feeler with a bias / wheeler of Esaias four one 32 / 34 war gun blasting

prophetic command/ landing the flyest

Baccarat plot, make-it-hot with Tarrat 

Shit, The way the bitches getting ate is closer to nine 

I'm the dealer and the banker with the seal and the rank that got em sinking their relationships to anchor to mine 

[Lavender], tell America that bitch I had to pull her card 

To amend this knot knowing the hoe had it 

Just a handsome man running down the boulevard 

I got a "stitution" too and I'm a pro at it

[Mmmm] Keep a sweet 52 in the deck

With a Sprague street swag and a brag on the Ave

Got em way pass the clavicle pursuing the neck

And the head, showing all the work, when doing the math

Now they all say "that pimping ain't easy" 

Yes but I guess.... I'll be making my assess... from both sides 

The Nastiest Pastor with speed or Canasta 

[Straddle] The Truth Man saddle for the faith and the hope rides

[Ah] Cut my suit [baby] spade and the fruit

[Maybe] I like em juicy in deuces wild and you know

Made to draw four raw on the floor 

Root the oldest profession and professor in uno 

Verse 1

Raise a frame in the broad day with the God saying priestly named picture

So you can be familiar when he hit ya

The train of tragedy locomotive and means

Calculated and amalgamated with unusual scenes 

In the rear view, I witnessed Juan crossing 

the street 

With his shirt wet perhaps from sweat lost in the heat

Face pink and legs moving pretty fast and into oncoming traffic as though a race embracing defeat was at hand

To see the way the man was stumbling and drunk had me wondering if uncle mex was next on the suicide list cause a  misapplied pursue a ride risk from the oncoming pickup showed a print of smiting through his side tisk 

Who was left devastated in his fam

When the prayers and the woosahs eluded them the cram at the test in the schools of hard knocks with guard locks were placed to shake the taking of the makeup exam

In the break of a damnable to flammable 

Ham dots of animal plots and grams of handle the shots, Lamb for edible 

Slam bam incredible nots-seen scenes botched redeeming the time you scheming to watch

On a pause play, a longer summer bummer to fall delays you can hear the bereaving leaves that wanna stay

Put and Mizraim, burning books and a dream... and thus they made it what it had to be traded for a tragedy

Chorus 

In the race called life the distance of 

Death may seem like miles away 

When the face of trials a witness

Your daydream might file today

Of the choice hold on or let go

The effects may the cause wreck

Pride the grave does not respect, to align the proof

You find can the truth through a tragedy

Verse 2

The dark and light road showed a overload of grief 

To the couple who might know The Lord but don't know the thief in the shuffle of proving life will post a cold relief to the hustle and separate the strength from the muscle... in the length of the knuckle pointing fingers to the ringers things, in a breath death will clear the throat before the singer sings, the fat lady mourning with audience, shady with naughtiness, 

warning disregarded with the haughtiness 

That's No faux pas to the power line or shoc-king where the rock had taken two birds with one stone 

But shaken who, how, where, when, of a what's known questions that are answered in The Spirit on dust thrones

#To the catcher of the mantle on the low plain fly high double portions of trouble forcing a four-course ignoring the horses of for_ces that endorse a shortened remorse in The Lord's courts 

I got a covenant of mother fuck the church and the government and loving it so blame and be mad at me...game where I'm playing the score that war added to my peace

For more joy, The Babylonian tragedy.

I took a wife and breath of life and death

Consummated on the wants and weighed it with breeze as

The heir of The Truth in human form, with The Heiress of Yes, and I'll make her do whatever I please

Chorus 

In the race called life the distance of 

Death may seem like miles away 

When the face of trials a witness

Your daydream might file today

Of the choice hold on or let go

The effects may the cause wreck

Pride the grave does not respect, to align the proof

You find can the truth through a tragedy