Divine Times

Been called an earth angel That works, but means more coming from a perfect stranger My works aren't worth praise here, praise be to God the pure savior One and only, first and last cure for earth slavers Wanna win in the worst way here Are you cursed with a thirst for a dirt grave dear What's your persuasion, a full purse, it bursts, when all you buy lays waste in the end Listen close, so I don't waste the ink from this pen My name could've been Clarence, having both parents, real nice marriage At least by appearance since they're both at rest heads and souls I'll strap on some balls cause' my whole interest is to uphold what's left Be bold, and just be a soldier for the law holder, I won't fold up just yet It's all respect within me for this rap game, boy I'm just simply trying to put my name on this map with a stake for joy Making it as the last sane boy, though I'm empty, just don't tempt me To smack brains with these two fat hands, knocking back any who against me Cause I don't want to unpack this backpack, full of attacks I wrote back when I was 23 A mini-me, in sin deep, like a gat, my lips will spit bittersweet symphonies Giving no sympathy, a prisoner limping free, don't pity me, I'm clapping so fast Causing anyone close whiplash, walls around me to crack So graph out your plan while I relax in the van, bed in the back Got a can of whoopass in my hand, no chance Odds are stacked against me Is advanced warning, you can't prevent me from swarming in and Forming a whirlwind like storm Destroying any boy or girl who toys with me, getting deformed or reborn So be warned, your ploy is immature or premature Either way you'll see the void of applause And be disturbed, that's for sure So as I ploy with reward, here's your reward Finding me, you earned it, rhyming deep Now watch my hiney leave, what would this world be minus me Don't wanna learn, just wanna burn the finder's fee Been called an earth angel That works but means more coming from a perfect stranger My works aren't worth praise here, praise be to God the pure savior One and only, first and last cure for earth slavers Wanna win the worst way here Are you cursed with a thirst for a dirt grave dear What's your persuasion, a full purse, it bursts, when all you buy lays waste in the end Listen close, so I don't waste the ink from his pen Life's tragedy, savagely after me, attacking my back and knees Practically tracking me, just to backspin me into sin deep Listen, defend me, pray to the win chief Cringe free when I bend knees, devil tempts but his spin's weak Attempts but then flees, when I spit G to the O D-fre You know it's me when the ode floats in the sea of the dopest beat So go defeat your own freak within start sowing seeds And grow to be known for peace, the prince can see who's chosen, please He rose from the grave, known to save, His message floats in waves to this day Was broken till His hope and grace Broke the chains of this bogus place, He's no disgrace So go and face your demons, I know you've seen them And you can beat them, focus and grow, achieving atone with no deceiving Be a pro wherever you go and leave them behind Now all you gotta do is rewind and climb that vine in your mind You'll see the signs, Divine Times Been called an earth angel That works but means more coming from a perfect stranger My works aren't worth praise here, praise be to God the pure savior One and only, first and last cure for earth slavers Wanna win in the worst way here Are you cursed with a thirst for a dirt grave dear What's your persuasion, a full purse, it bursts, when all you buy lays waste in the end Listen close, so I don't waste the ink from this pen