Every Thing Has A Plan, It's On This Earth For A Reason
From Season To Season, My Mind Is Captured In Treazon
So Why Can't I Reveal The True Meanin To The Text
What Do I Do Next Bible Scriptures Like They Tatooed On My Chest
My Heart Is My Vest, It Helps And Protects And Even Will Project
These Ideas I Posess The Line Of Good And Evil I Caress
I'm Outside Of The Rest My Flowz Mainly The Best My Target Is Sucess
So Hopefully The Lord Will Bless
So As I Sit And Look Through The Reflection, I See
I Little Man Cummin Up That Looks Just Like Me
G-units, Doo-rags And Nike
Sportin' A White Tee Succes Wasn't Wasn't Really Likely
So As I Stare Through The Mirror And See My Lifes Course
I Think Mind And sanity Have Got A Divorce