Why I Write
There's been a change in me where lately I feel chained down by chains and the only way for be to feel free is too arrange these words where the range covers all the estranged and deranged aspects of life, and shows what happens when you exchange the values of this world for the seemingly strange
morals that didn't come from an immoral mortal but from an immortal portal that portrays perfection in total,
and I don't know what it is, but verbal words can feel more fertile if they are accompanied with rhythm and forceful beats instead of just a formal
sermon, and I'm sure men have life-changing moments in churches but unlike a corporal, music commands a certain control too where it can act as a surgeon and do some surgery on your soul when you hear the perfect version of notes and vocals that get below the surface and begin their service of being a servant and serving you the inspiring truth that blocks out the serpents lies, and makes you feel like you don't need too live behind a curtain anymore because it has released you of your nervous burden and this is why I'm determined to be a rapper too use this current power of music and show Jesus isn't gross like an urban vermin and that his purpose is to love and pertain to every single person
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