The Mother's Majesty

I am all you'll find, being kind Matter doesn't matter to the blind The name of the game, is learning not to blame The road to hell is paved with good intentions Are you in it for the love, or the mentions Shifting dimensions, like a vessel of God Looking through the facade, isn't it odd Praising the rod, when woman is God I'm reaching for the churches They're leaching from the purses Only preaching for a purchase That's a taunting travesty of the mother's majesty Deaf to the blasphemy I know folks that'll blast fa me Cause I hear the tone, when I'm alone Sitting on the throne, prone to prosperity Cup full of pain, plate full of passion, huh I stay in my zone, flying alone to a higher tone To have my style known, is a milestone I hung up the phone, to hear the dial tone To each their own, a heart of stone Is a deadly weight, a destined date With a fearful fate No debate, I'm close to great It's a beautiful mind state On the road to ruin, to ruin a blind date I wanna see if your mind's right Talking about your mind's light Cause mine is white You see the sines, right I keep my lines tight In this ocean of opportunity I'm showing love, and unity Through dedication to separation That's preparation for peace If we cease to resist, we cease to exist I'm not here to be fixed Don't get the signals mixed I'm whole, with a twist With a key on my wrist, I raise my fist what the truth is Anymore If they can get us to do this, they can get us to do Just about anything they want us to Tell you what time you can go to the park And when to stand on your step clapping in the dark Well I don't know but someone told me Things aren't exactly the best they can be But nobody knows what the truth is anymore If they can get us to do this, they can get us to do Just about anything they want us to They can tell I was keeping quiet, let's start a riot This animal that I've become Is giving you 3 days grace To set the pace, I was born to race I live for the chase, and left without a trace This is myspace, I see everyone run in place It's a Green Day I've got 21 guns, for these American Idiots It's insidious, the hatred is hideous So, Wake me up when September ends It's a Blue October, with 4 leaves of clover If I smoke until I'm sober Will I remember when it's over I'm not the one to stand under But, I understand All this supply and demand A bird in the hand, is worth 2 in the bush I'll give you a push, I see lead residents Leaving evidence, through dead presidents Isn't it evident, I'm hell bent, on being heaven sent If you cross me, there's no time to repent Charging for my time, I need the rent After the last incision, I'm cutting ties, with precision Eye for an eye, only causing more division The faithful fly, I believe in my decision The past has passed, no need for revision