My Beginning Was the End

Verse 1

Myyyyy beginning was the end of my whole life as I knew it

I used to drive fast - but now I find I'm chillin and cruisin'

Makin' this music for those cats who love the rhythm and blues tip -

Check ya pockets for a quarter - so you could pop it and lose it

I'm like a jukebox for ol heads as well as new heads

I write my tracks out on a scroll and feed it straight to ya dead - Body

So let me exegete the streets for these meets

And let it energize your Spirit while you soak in the beats

I'm laughin'

The joy the Spirit brings is simply my passion

I'm on this straight line for faith grind

My fate minds: Contemplative

I never said that I was better kid

Comparison

Is like the enemy's main tool for causin' terrorism

I'll teach better then

Tryna pull ya bootstraps up

So you can "better him"

The failure of my elder kin

I send a message with

Truth and light that dudes recite

But not for repetitive mindless captives

Who lose insight

Interlude:

Yea I said it...

I don't even need the drum line on this one

Verse 2

I be chillin' with the ghost

En vogue

My mind is soaked in quotes

I'll never boast but yo you'll never see me choke

I been street raised

My deep praise - is a God who recycles

'Cause my life was on a path that I could hardly decipher

Til the Spirit came inside and start to turn on the lights bruh

And that's what I be prayin' that you'll welcome inside ya

A culture shock - A stable Rock I know where to find it

Not leavin' breadcrumbs but whole damn loaves on assignment

I spread the grace out on this track that was extended to me

The only time you see me swingin' out so liberally

I speak caution - For flossin' - So wild wit ya sinnin'

To men who never understood the truth or root of beginnings

Right back to Adam - You can't fathom - The mind of inception

The Son of God created mankind in His own reflection

So Satan's strategy Is to try to deface

Until you cannot look yourself in the mirror - muchless your face

That just the visual - I'm speakin' within

A soul is marred by our decisions when we use it to sin -

A distortion of our purpose -

We pursue em in vain

I seen sane men beget vain sin til they slained

I speak often

These lofty compositions to men

Like I said in the beginning leadin' straight to the end.