I’m shooting for the stars

The clouds have a disappeared

On god feel how I feel

I’m shooting for the stars

The clouds have a disappeared

On god feel how I feel

My time is here

I got the future in a choke hold

It’s brightness sucking on my nipple

Can u see it’s dimples

Motivation ain’t simple

Depression on another tempo

I blame it on my kin folk

But I’m spiritual

If it wasn’t on god

I won’t attend yo

Real talk non negotiable

Imma Felon

With a subscription

To Joel osteen

Learning lessons

Repaying my karma

I caused crack Fienes