Your unbelief is beneath me, but that spirit rises up and motivates me. In the sea of knowing sails. In the blowing wind of guidance. I shall prevail. I will hammer every nail in the wall of doubt. How can you wish bad on someone who is covered in the blood of redemption that was shed? Generation curses, Lord have mercy. We live in a cold world, oh God warm us up. Shut out all that, that erupts even our eyes of lust. The real hearts with no beat and ears of deaf open them up. Wrong always got so much to say, but right won't speak up. The truth standing, it will soon be commanding. Salute to truth. Make them lies show some of you because to a certain extent they reveal that in proof.

The youth need sane out of the insane and can out of the can't. I'm trying to grant the benefit of doubting while the devil still scouting for doubting. Clowning the benefiters and mad because it’s in us to be go getters. Everybody won't agree. Everybody won't be able to see. They been blind so how can they really see? Wake up the world. Turn it upside down and make it twirl. Lounging around in suspense while awaiting my crash or your plotting interference. You can say what you want and think whatever you want all day, but that’s just another way of making what you got against me fade away and like an disobedient child stray. See that’s the goodness in your bad influence, you are so influential. I got the master mind, my mental. Try conducting something else with the precious time of divine like building up instead of tearing down. Let’s get it together and work on the pleasure you found in some old pain. Let's start at the top and if you don't like it, let's agree to disagree. I’ll still pray for you so God cleanse you from everything, he's certified Mr. Clean. To every dirt and stain, I’m speaking personally. On that level, I still hope you reap the benefit of doubting from all that you've sown. Your unbelief is beneath me, but that spirit rises up and motivates me. It's the benefits of your doubt and I’m caked up completely.