Everday

Since been a bantling on my cradle
On my everyday life I have always knew
Theres a place I am to fill and no one else can fill
Something I am ought to do which no one else can do
On my everyday life I am striving
To fulfil that vocation on Gods calling
Every day begins a new task
I am a walking angel hate me or envy me
I am a man in Gods image
You are a pagan God
I am coded on the number seven numerology
Before the numero Uno
I am the frequеncy of the high power
Inward or outward look at me inward
And outward you arе so awkward
I am the male version of the Mary ward
Reach out discrepancies and hurdles of yesterday
Failed to break me apart I am like a sun standing still
I survived it all on my everyday life I am soldier yo

Clarity is vital even outside my parameters
Coz the streets of PY is my environmental glass and my sick cinema
Thats on my everyday life my artistic prowess picks imperial
I pick the paper pads back up with the pen
I pen the sickest bars since Eve was created off Adams rib
On the realm of self I am striving on personal development
To be the better man I was yesterday chiefly patient with self
Never ever loosing courage in considering my own imperfections
Mistakes and wrongs whose to judge me is a fool
Metamorphosis I became
I endured it all to give you the best outta me
And to be a preacher of experience not a dictionaire
Thats fake I am a self made almanac
I am turning my past pain
Into a beautiful nightmare yo

On my everyday life I constantly pray for my remains in fire
God bless the last of a dying breeds
I hit the brakes of my car every time I pass
The death spots that took Shakes Picasso and Willies lives
Thats a form of respect I constantly give my fallen soldiers
On my everyday life God graced the evil spirit that tormented me before
Now I am free as I deserve we were forever angels of good
Tormented by the contentions wrangling and factions among us
Still I keep my head above the fray
In the aftermath of my tears
There they will be light after the valuable stories
I am going to tell on wax
Deep inside of me I always feel like I am searching
For the highest good and the well lived life
That could mean something to the next man