[JESODIST]

Hey mama this Verse is Dedicated for You,
Who knows about the Worse that we be Going Through these Ages Renewed,
Hoping that the best is yet to come we Notice its True,
Delight at the site when we Scoping the Blue,
We are fed lies but the real be Knowing the Truth,
After a Focused Review of everything wrong we be harvesting the Grounded Fruit,
Harnessing the Elixer of Life, painting pictures with words the Scripture is Nice,
Facts sharp like the Tip Of a Knife, till we overcome the Drift and the Strife,
Living with the Sickest of Wife, amazing the way every Script is Devised,
That you think every Spit is Revised two times Before its Posted,
Caz after its dropped every Emcee is Roasted burnt to a Toast,
Like you heard we be Absurd like Most just Observe when they Boast,
Mama I am thank full for the struggle you Had to Surpass,
Learning your position taking Commands from the Boss,
Better put some Salt on that Sauce before you Serve it to Mass,
applying lessons which we Learnt in the Class,
Am unreachable like Undiscovered Galaxies,
Resting on the throne I just Observe your Fallacies,
And think to myself you are not Worth the Anarchies,
Provoked by the Lyrics I Compose are Swift like Breeze so cold making your Spirit Freeze,
This is like target practice and you get Hit with Ease,
You wanna Compete but Please notice that our Levels are Light Years Apart,
We Smight Peers with Darts Tearing their Hearts Blazing in Parts for not Trailing the Art,
we shine the light to others that be There in the Dark awaiting a Spark,
that will free them from that Cage where they At,
We are thankful for all the Affection you've Given Attention to Children,