Agent Smith

(Major L.O.W: intro)

Isaiah 40:31 states that they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength.

They shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run and not be weary; and they shall walk and not faint

Let’s go

(Major L.O.W: verse 1)

It’s starting to feel like, everything is better now

With clear mind and peeled thoughts, you get a better sound

I thank God, for helping me to settle down

And spread love to y’all, now where’s my punk rock and metal crowds//

I used to be lame, living in shame, now I repented again

“Am I mentally sane?” eh, I guess it depends on your brain

Or your soul, mine is still golden

It’s shining like a lamp, so I know just where we’re going//

Come as you are into this church, we’re rockin’ old Timbs

Turn to your neighbour, tell them God restores them

John means “grace”, and that’s favour, even though you sin

When you try not to, it’s all based on your intent//

Ah, yes, happy to get that off your chest

Like a bench press, I’m raising the bar and making it hard to flex

No girls ever said that I would be an awful catch

Just that I was thrown off, and now I’m way too far to fetch//

Like Green Day, where is my motivation

Say it’s team play, but it looks like I’m holding bases

Like a stage hand, they said I’m going places

Yet nobody’s helping me with drive on this road to greatness//

But it’ll come when it’s supposed to, so steady there

If you believe you can have it, it’s already here

This is it, I just had to kill fear

And make room for the blessings and love, and now they reappear//

So let’s go, we came here to win, and yo

I’m a Trailblazer like Dame in the gym, swish

Your girl’s favourite entertainer, I’m him

And i’m finally perfect, like Wayne wit the brim, yep//

(Major L.O.W + Claymore: hook)

I’m at peace in the zone, ‘cause it’s like that

Rapping to beats in my phone, yeah, it’s like that

To keep it clean, I had to flee the scene

Now I’m just trying to feel the moment//

I’m at peace in the zone, ‘cause it’s like that

Rapping to beats in my phone, yeah, it’s like that

Setting ‘em free with this song, yeah, it’s like that

And I’m just trying to feel the moment//

(Claymore: verse 2)

Yeah, dirty word thief, take what you say, then split

I put the pen onto the page and made away with wit

I wrote my way up out the Matrix with this ancient script

Without, ever changing my face, bitch, I’m no Agent Smith//

Spent so many days swimming up in this Asian chick

And after plenty lays (Lay’s), thinking of how to make these chips

Steady scrawling in scribble-scratch until the paper rips

And beat these **** up in the face when I create these hits//

All in a **** ear, be like “you need to get a job”

But here to tell these mere, mortals what it means to be a god

Breaking fast, in the morning, and I'm evening the odds

Say goodnight, the pine, box is when I’m sleeping like a log//

I’m a serial ponderer, more like William the Conqueror

Electric, currently grounded, but still considered a wanderer

Whether I be a rhymer, prolific cinematographer

The bomb from Nagasaki won’t kill the villain inside of us//

Moral of the story is, I'm more or less, moralless

A **** done grew much older, now I'm colder and emotionless

I was once, thrown below the steps, as a broken mess

To who the heck, do I go confess, when all, hope has left//

**** said that we ain't thinking the same

Brandish Master Sword and slash the weakest link in your chain

You can hear the guitar, screaming when I’m speaking this pain

Saying peace, to all my demons as they sink in the flames//

We are all one, my view is far from solipsistic

Even though we just a speck, among the stars and the solar systems

Endings is so different, every walk, goes the distance

In summation, from creation, this is all of our existence//