The Mother's Majesty

I am all you'll find, being kind
Matter doesn't matter to the blind
The name of the game, is learning not to blame

The road to hell is paved with good intentions
Are you in it for the love, or the mentions
Shifting dimensions, like a vessel of God
Looking through the facade, isn't it odd
Praising the rod, when woman is God

I'm reaching for the churches
They're leaching from the purses
Only preaching for a purchase
That's a taunting travesty of the mother's majesty
Deaf to the blasphemy
I know folks that'll blast fa me
Cause I hear the tone, when I'm alone
Sitting on the throne, prone to prosperity
Cup full of pain, plate full of passion, huh

I stay in my zone, flying alone to a higher tone
To have my style known, is a milestone
I hung up the phone, to hear the dial tone
To each their own, a heart of stone
Is a deadly weight, a destined date
With a fearful fate

No debate, I'm close to great
It's a beautiful mind state
On the road to ruin, to ruin a blind date
I wanna see if your mind's right
Talking about your mind's light
Cause mine is white

You see the sines, right
I keep my lines tight
In this ocean of opportunity
I'm showing love, and unity
Through dedication to separation
That's preparation for peace
If we cease to resist, we cease to exist

I'm not here to be fixed
Don't get the signals mixed
I'm whole, with a twist
With a key on my wrist, I raise my fist

I was keeping quiet, let's start a riot
This animal that I've become
Is giving you 3 days grace
To set the pace, I was born to race
I live for the chase, and left without a trace
This is myspace, I see everyone run in place

It's a Green Day
I've got 21 guns, for these American Idiots
It's insidious, the hatred is hideous
So, Wake me up when September ends

It's a Blue October, with 4 leaves of clover
If I smoke until I'm sober
Will I remember when it's over
I'm not the one to stand under
But, I understand
All this supply and demand
A bird in the hand, is worth 2 in the bush
I'll give you a push, I see lead residents
Leaving evidence, through dead presidents
Isn't it evident, I'm hell bent, on being heaven sent
If you cross me, there's no time to repent
Charging for my time, I need the rent

After the last incision, I'm cutting ties, with precision
Eye for an eye, only causing more division
The faithful fly, I believe in my decision
The past has passed, no need for revision