Freestylin
Bustin my mad rhymes in the end times where right
is a crime and the wicked and slime have all the dimes.
I’m drinking and thinkin from the vine of eternal shine,
watchin the wicked whine and cry'n before they pay the fine.
Its not the game today that you gotta play but the one that goes on for eternity.
You get paid, laid, made in the shade
but brother all you really got is played
by the shade over a billion graves.
The enemy for eternity of man you see,
the deceiver, unbeliever will be thy reaper,
but you can forget that strife and put your name in the book of life.
Its so simple cant you see for that sacrifice at Calvary was the end to all our misery.
Get smart change of heart be a part of the family that will be eternity!!!!
Shalom