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I wake each morn

after the night I`ve slept

And thank dear God

for this soul he kept.



See, no day is ever promised

yet we try to live on

without giving any glory

to whom all praises belong.



I`m tryin` to flip this message

cause it`s time to be strong

No stress, represent,

and be glad you were born.



I`m Just tryin` to live

honor God, No doubt.

To keep my heart pure

with honesty, shows clout.



When I represent I do so keenly,

I rep my team and rep-up, supremely

Some heads can`t comprehend exactly what I mean, B

But you can`t know truth if you can`t come clean, see?



I`m walkin these streets

livin life to these beats

seekin gain and increase

thru my thoughts on these sheets.



Since the beginning of time

and the onset of minds

we`ve had guidance divine

through a peace that`s sublime.



Like a lyrical Jihad for the dome

Like the hammer drives the nail straight home

Like tryin to make a life flippin verbs

Like guiding the "def" to the words

Like puttin verbal milk on the shelf

Like teaching a mind to reach for itself

Like time smokes the clock cause it`s real

Like spittin funky words heads can feel.



So I walk everyday by faith

standing strong as the pyramids base

I`m Tryin to Live for the crucifiction

I think I`ll step with purpose as I walk with conviction.