Day of my Season

I woke up to continue on my journey of knowledge seeking with every breathe believing. I feel no pain got no tyme to stress because I'm bless. Brother Jesus dha ultimate mentor shed is blood in order for me to be free, free yes to truly be free, Me, only me is all dhat I can eva be. Rather anybody here on this rock understand me or not. I'm God's son which is the climax which lead to the plot. Of my story of my rise to glory.

Speaking truth nothing is sugar coded, eye's wide open reality I exposed it. For way to long I admit I thought I was in a permanently sleep. Now it's his words, his words my soul I must keep. So understanding is my closest kin. Carry dhat ancient wisdom 4rm which all begin. Death is all that's promised so I say GOM (GOD OVER MONEY) & before I act I got to remember WWJD (WHAT WOULD JESUS DO).

Made in his image therefore I got no tides to this land. I'm just passing thru to reach dha promiseland. With dhat being said human will never be race. I've bn been made by a different cloth. Born on go, on go I was born I could never be a sloth. Shaking my head cuz mad people tlkn and singing about love leaving out the great I Am. Watching dha world vogue guess dhat makes me a Grimm.