Verse 1:

Don’t under hype the calm demeanor

Either somewhat raised to keep it safe

Or combination to the jaw and features

Rather be a Psalmist speaker

Bare lying giants

Be headed in the way of assery

By capping for the social reaching

Don’t call me brother if you don’t mean it

It’s just seeming, you a seamstress

Or a tailor, caught you weaving

So misleading

But it’s good to let the let the fashion show

Our linen different

My cut incision was made by a woman and the smokе

Got a fire that’ll match for my kin folk

Domesticated lovеr, cold wash em’ then ten fold

That’s probably a thin load

I’ve hardly had to scrap like a junk yard

Rather play chicken then you jump hard

Dumb car

Really for the dapping, I’m too grown for the action

He rated G for the gentleman

Sever them looking dapper

Live double O with the passion

Bond over the villainy

Rather point to peace

Than bare arms over a the enemy

Chorus:

I’ve been fighting

This desire

Got this lighting

Got this fire

Be the fighter

Or inspire

Just praying that my passion don’t fade out

Just Praying that my passion don’t fade out

Verse 2:

I be reading people like a plain palm

Open handed arrogance is napalmed

Didn’t momma tell you if your comment ain’t of wealth

Or of help

Then keep ya dirty little comment to yo self?

Oh that’s your thing ain’t it?

Belittle people, claimin’ Christian

So your veins tainted

But you posture pose perfect

Like prayer hands chained n’

Disdain brethren who art pivot

Say grace & take bite out of popular art given

Keep it real like a fisher line

Thought it always fishy when the bait was just official lies

I hate it when the fakin thrives

Owning up to bullshit used to think it was of simple mind

Til value of some friendships took

A plummet cause their steak in pride

I value loyalty & love don’t you minimize

And rather show it via verbs that’s the big divide

I got a lighting that’ll weather any storm & that’s on Thor

I’m just praying that my heart don’t over pour

Chorus