Spittin' rhymes of a future only tenacious fools can visualize,
I welcome unacceptable torture from furious idols fighting for an unknown prize.
I fuel my thoughts distilled with glorious tools of destruction its made known to the wise,
Follow my plight until you become lost within the shades of fifty levels,
Bejeweled from the riches sent from Hades a hefty amount of consequences lay before you;
I dare you to run as devil dogs chase and bite at your ankles.
You claim to be truthful when your lips rehearse lies of shame I witnessed your deceitful blues.
Living life as though you were a righteous hypocrite you leave bhind esolveable clues,
Thinking your life is a struggle take time to walk in my shoes.
I speak for the ones who know trouble and embrace its negativity,
Breaking free from its grasp and press on to taste the sweetness of victory;
Praying and fasting to repent for their sins as we are all sinners,
For they know the everything that may appear to be gold doesn't glitter.
Have no fear of man as they can never take away your dreams,
Filter anything that may hold you back from attaining what your heart desire;
And watch how God will make you a winner.