Gal 6-17,

[1st verse]

Mama look at your miracle
Furthest from typical
Turned the pain to reciprocals
Ain't you proud of your billy goat

Dealt with depression I
Slid through the pressure I
Look the devil right in the eye
And I Made it out with a smile

Though I'm comprised and I'm broken
Still I rise that's my slogan
I made it through dragons den and I walked right out with a potion

I'm done believin' in magic
Life done made me a savage
Somewhere between the channels I made peace with the static

These brittle bones got me this far
See where I'm going where I've been when you look at these scars
These are celestial verses, and this is rap from a star
I got drive watch me switch gears on the pen like the gears on a luxury car

Dealt with the pitta patta
Made it through chitter chatter
Watched all the haters scatter
Worried by those who matter

So all you Atom and Eve's
Doubters who don't believe
Picking apples down from my trees
There'll be plenty blood on my leaves

Geez, Louise. Got tired of knocking. Got me some keys
Please believe, not scared to get it, roll up my sleeves