LIFE OVER DEATH

Established regimes
It seems like i'm late to the party
Miracle working this beat, as if I was parting the Red Sea
The pages are starting to let me produce scrolls like the dead sea
Even the dead see and hear
Innate talent
Bred inside of me
But i'm no bread of life
That alone is Christ
Even Christ knows and sees
That which I can be
Take off the blinders and sit down if you can't stand me
No handouts that you can hand me
Handling like i'm Kyrie
It's tiring crossing over into stampedes
No Ms. I'm understanding
You mishandling all the words you saying, firing right at me
Making easy work out of this class
Amassing lyrical gold, silver, and diamond
Passing the pen from left to right
Constantly shining
This is mind and soul perfectly aligning
Effort requires trying
Life requires dying to self
What else?
Life over death i'm moving in stealth
They say health is wealth
I'm so mentally wealthy
Don't tempt me
Seven deadly sins
I'm a glutton eating this beat
Call me unhealthy
Tell me
The flow isn't butter
The pen is the bread
Alone in the thunder
I'm moving ahead
Sharpest tool in the shed
I'm subtly moving
Suddenly proving
Conversation ensuing
Speaking in code
Da'vinci is loomin
Lyrically consuming
I'm schooling these kids
Ruthlessly chewing these bits
And pieces, flow like water
Pooling these bids
Of whether i got it or not
I'm fuelling this jet
And taking off
The brakes are gone
God takes the wheel
I sit and spill
These words, they heal
To God, I kneel
He first concealed
And then revealed
That I am the chosen one
After all, I left the ninety-nine
Now it's high time
That i start flying
And moving with purpose
When i'm crushing the serpent
As melodies surface
It's always life versus
Death or some other force
That reckons at night
I threaten death to it's depth in spite
Of death's invite that I decline
Growing my spine
Step up to bat
At vertebral plates
My IQ seems to be growing at vertical rates
Uh
Listen close when I'm giving a taste
Of ink that creates
I put it to page
It bleeds then inhabits it's space
It's writing it's name
Revealing its fate
Deceived by the snake
Redeemed by the Great I AM
I am pleading my case
To enter this race
Beginning the chase
I'm seeing the face of doubt and hatred
Setting it straight
Only got my eyes on the Lord cause I am the patron saint of greatness