Hear a woodworm
Get the neighborhood warned
Don't know how he could spawn
Good formed structures tastin good for'm
Five foot long hole t-took long
He like his wood warm
Piece of wood he put on and sleep in it
Feed himself in these minutes
Crazy how he creep in it
Barely move his feet in it deep in it
Safe place what he seek in it
Why you peek in it
He begin shit he see he finite
Tryna leave his breed in it
His breed he tryna keep in it
I see shit I speak on it
Still it's growing season tho I'm grown
Watch my sheep in it
Still I'm feelin foreign tho I'm home
Got all I need for this
Still I feel like chosen close my phone
Call me freak for this
Gotta preach what I see cuz ainno teachin it
I got peace for the streets but they don't feature it
Give em a piece of the pizza but they don't feed you shit
Sending out freedom for easter the way I beat my shit
Fit into these shoes into which no single preacher fit
Leave'm his but I got mine
I drop a single sheets in it
Write my own story yea I glory
I'm a creature lit
Sure I'm still a sinner
When I worry god I need ya kid

Somedays I greet who don't greet me back
Heat in that
Some ways some greet me back
Way after preaching that
Some hate is freezing me some day next day put these in tracks
Some mate I showed a piece like that member me from way back

Can fall on my knees and then get back up on my feet again
Don't need a big pocket man
Money a motherfucker damn
Cash ain't make the hottest man
I can tell that god is whenever
I'm feeling guarded wherever
I feel like I been sent
No matter what I love my fam
All I know is god is in us so I trust all I'll do
I know my heart is in
I level up my part is crank
Man I grow that's what god does
Yea I gotta see
Everything got it's end
In everything god is in
Every minute started is awarded
This an oddish thing
Art is in why this end?
Cuz everywhere wild is in
Childish men silent when the pilot struggle flyin his plane
They afraid to die in this thing
I don't need a diamond ring
Rather keep my mind in things that no amount is buyin
And nobody out there trying since
Feeling like a fine ass man
German kid wit china pants
Times I'm out there cryin cuz of people out there dying yea

Everytime I rhymed
I been finding things kind is in
Every single line I see a sign is in for blind ass men as me
Set me free of the struggle that my mind was in
Rap a page and I appreciate the way my time was spent

Everytime I rhymed
I been finding things kind is in
Every single line I see a sign is in for blind ass men as me
Set me free of the struggle that my mind was in
Rap a page and I appreciate the way my time was spent