Think Freestyle

A gift these lines, artistic like the Sistine kind. Michelangelo the ceiling what I spit gets me high I’m so blessed to know the feeling of joy within these times If you’re looking for upliftin' turn on Big Bailey's rhymes Salivation is what you facin' like the Pavlov dogs Every time you hear my rhymes it's ringing bells for y'all I'm slinging shells at the wall, lyrical ammunition Posted my bail through these bars, this flow cannot stay in prison Now that I've got yo attention, I won't forget not to mention My whole spirit has been shifted, since then my mission is different Living like I see the vision it’s twenty-twenty and vivid Perfecting blessings God-given, reflecting what I’m instilled with Building up kingdoms for my children, listening and always forgiving Motivation for the willless through demonstrations of realness Makin’ the nation be fearless, don’t be afraid of the weirdness Unique like a fingerprint is, you don’t have to touch it to feel this Stimulating all five senses, and breaking down their defenses Practicing love like religion, no hating now we’re uplifted Higher to be atmospheric, so quaking Earth you can hear it Leer at it like I am a jet, flying Southwest over Spirit