Incense - OG

Yeah
My name Victor-Alan
My name is Victor-Alan, and I'm a Word Farmer
And I'm bout to share some words with you
I hope you enjoy them
Let's get it

Sometimes I just wonder if I'm really here alive
If I did not have this passion still would I survive
How would I defeat the struggle I see with my eyes
Would I let you approach me if you were a disguise
The horizon, I got my eyes on
Rise then I'm shining
It bring the prize home
Price ain't declining
I got my ice on
In the night it be shining
Just like my lights on
Gone for a minute
Home in it rented
Phone with me
Hold for a minute
Bold when it's bout the company
Comforting
Yeah it come to me
It accompany
Grown little vision
Sown with a little
Wait
Scratch that
I might flip my Camry and hop up in a
Hatch back
Didn't want us in the door too bad they didn't
Latch that
I need all of mine so guaranteed I want the
Cash back
Cash back
Cash back ay

Crab in a barrel get cooked
Ain't got a vision go look
Put me in a book
Smoking this, smoking I'm stuck
What we finna do
Pull up wit da crew
Work
Get up in the stu
Make a hit or two
Merk
Triple my digits my intervals inching to stretch
It got you itching for credit you reaching but
Never could get it cause you rely on lies
Is you surprised we be good guys
You try good try
You try you stuck
Good try good luck
My life I give till it is up
Don't fear no bills
I live with chills
You in the field
You in my will
Will I wish it to existence
She said that I got persistence
I just won't accept assistance
Hmm maybe just this instance
Mission getting intense
Smoking like some incense

The beauty of The Divine is that He has not kept us locked
Within our cellular or molecular structure
The beauty of The Divine has allowed us to reach from body, to soul, to spirit
And in that, is eternal growth



Credits
Writer(s): Bonita Jones
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