Insomnia

All the drama in my life unfolds , insomnia I fight as my body grows cold, I try to hold the sheets staring at the tv, but sleep just wont come that easy. I step outside at 6:30 am its 81 degrees and muggy my friend, I step out into the world again, lacking sleep I just can't win this battle it feels like defeat. Insomniac depressive, I feel agressive, restless, I try to express the message : Don't mess with me. I need a jolt of caffeine. I'm an insomniac depressive on the edge of a murderous spree. I try to capture myself in a dream, but this nightmare of a life only makes me scream.

Im not a hip hop king , but I live for the creator , I reside in the ghettos of Indy and praise the savior . Inside out and outside in , I'm delivering a message that I dwell in His kingdom,  rockin in His diminion, never will I be influenced by the devils opinion.

I rise with the pack, know that God's got my back cut me no slack the devils on the attack. I roll with the illest the realest, the master emcee, the god of this universe the big G-O-D. 

The big dog , the head of heaven ,  fully rely on God, the triple 7 . It's now 5 o'clock , feel the aftershock of the love that God's brought. The battle that he's fought . The Love of his son that you know not. It's time to get straight with God , have you forgot.

I'm not afraid to take his hand  and take a stand, the death of this man made an impact none other could grant. The road you follow does it slant follow the straight and narrow, the point sharp as an arrow , to the light thats higher than a sparrow.