Word of Mouth

I don't want to be your conversation
I've already heard you hatin'
hoping I give in to temptation
it's a must I protect my vibration
and don't flex for every situation
I should put you on probation

I am sharply intuitive and patient
My broken pencil never deserved my frustrations
I'll confess to you that
I am writing
the enclosed proposal
in a somewhat divided
frame of my brain

It's a sensational claim outsiders give me mixed feelings by me being an Empath they just want to use me to polish
up their rough drafts

While they try to critique the
way I spit Supreme math
I am comforted by thy Rod and thy staff walking through the valley of death I'm fearing no pest God's got my back so
Enemies gonna feel the Wrath

These days are our last we in the time
of apocalyptic hourglass
Our powers are surfacing back
Me and mines don't talk on tele-lines
we communicate through telapath
I know some will be in disbelief
and big mad I only spilled the beans
so they could treasure that

Your mind is on one thing so
distracted with getting the bag
My mind is focused I'm on a mission to getting the facts I guess I'll see
y'all in the aftermath
By word of mouth we're going
to find out who gets the last laugh….