Call upon my faith
I design my fate
Stand among the greats
Twenty-three ninety-eight
Water in his veins
Give them what it takes
Ain't nothing here to prove
It just must improve
Standing on my truth
Crank the amplitude
Standing with my troops
Shout out my platoon
Call upon his grace
Feels like de ja vu
Legions of the boom
Leaders of the boon
Big jack with the boom bap and the big bass
Airpods with the Blue mic I could escape
Chit-chat and the slick yap zero intake
Tell shorty I'm going cold need a thick taste
My heart been a lil heavy it's a big place
I can't really judge no man from his mistakes
Lately I been calculating what the risk takes
And so I've got to keep Father Time on my wrist space
Trying to use this art form as a template
No need for Lobotomy and them tin plates
Researching these cheat codes to the 5th gate
Open up my throat chakra I'll spit faith
Back home like a weight room where I lift weight
Can't stay up in one city I'll switch states
Everything is in good hands we got things straight
The Universe takes care of me when I give thanks
