Think Freestyle

A gift these lines, artistic like the Sistine kind
Michelangelo the ceiling what I spit gets me high
I'm so blessed to know the feeling of joy within these times
If you're looking for upliftin' turn on Big Bailey's rhymes
Salivation is what you facin' like the Pavlov dogs
Every time you hear my rhymes it's ringing bells for y'all
I'm slinging shells at the wall, lyrical ammunition
Posted my bail through these bars, this flow cannot stay in prison
Now that I've got yo attention, I won't forget not to mention
My whole spirit has been shifted, since then my mission is different
Living like I see the vision it's twenty-twenty and vivid
Perfecting blessings God-given, reflecting what I'm instilled with
Building up kingdoms for my children, listening and always forgiving
Motivation for the willless through demonstrations of realness
Makin' the nation be fearless, don't be afraid of the weirdness
Unique like a fingerprint is, you don't have to touch it to feel this
Stimulating all five senses, and breaking down their defenses
Practicing love like religion, no hating now we're uplifted
Higher to be atmospheric, so quaking Earth you can hear it
Leer at it like I am a jet, flying Southwest over Spirit



Credits
Writer(s): Tamell Bailey
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