Stripe 25

The waters are flowing
I'm not the one that's controlling them

The father is watching
gangsters is holding
the pistol is hitting
bullets be spitting
when folding them

Space mobile shades
run away slave
Jesus lives in my brain

The routine of prayer
without the fear of going insane

Stand on the highest mountain
endure the rain
bring forth blessings
in the atmosphere
then silently whisper to god
I know your still here

My hands start to glow
my spirit starts to show
the wisdom from within
my beard starts to grow

I thank Jehovah
I thank Jesus
I thank the holy spirit
that I'm still alive

Remain humble and grateful
you've now witnessed
stripe 25

Written By: St. Scalesaveli (Alien Artform)