Gods in the Details - Timeless Truth

The Flushing Flash gash gushing out your temple

Can’t trust thugs who tell you everything they been through

We move in secrecy silence observe the scenery

Dedicated to the fam that ain’t believe in me…

You got The gift of gab?

I got the gift of God

To Cure the sick defeat the odds and clear the thickest fog

Overthink the possibilities to know surprises

Control the moon eclipse sun and keep the pressure rising

Im your growth give you hope make you chase horizons

Created dialect and universal body language

I’m your anguish I fill your seeds with innocence

I’m concentration, dedication and discipline

Control your every breath I could be life or death

I’m your conscience if you move ahead or second step

I’m the unknown the mystery coincidence

The higher power in you.

I’m deja vu…

I’m love I’m hope, don’t feel me you gotta find me

The rich man and poor man I seen you passing by me

It hit me once we got the robbery in the building lobby

Fought the good inside me product of a foul society

Cut ties with some guys for spiritual sobriety

I keep it peace but always keep a piece beside me

Poseidon when I’m rhyming, got the planets colliding

Trust no other but my brother- cuz cats conniving

Teach my son about the ills of the earth

I left a fortune for you funds I concealed in the dirt

I hope you find em, if they forget you best remind em… that this is timeless

Break bread with Christ, broke water with Moses

Now hell is frozen, the God Chosen

The God chosen

The God chosen

The golden kids outta Colden the God Chosen

Higher learning, the tires burning

Brothers is rapidly swerving

The face look familiar but had to be certain

I popped a U-ey, then merged in

Matter was urgent a dirty merchant

Made’em bleed like a virgin, sent to the surgeon

Searching for them green berets, tryna blow my dome off

Thrown off by decoys who dropped the maricon off

My Soviet killaz is ready for the Cold War

Machete you to confetti and blow your brain to cole slaw

A role call for my brothers that were nearly grazed

Aimed for them early graves by them dudes that really blaze

Or sing to your face with metal blade serenades

I told you to look over your shoulder like Willie Mays

I come from where it’s easiest to find anguish

Don’t say a word speak with our hands like sign language

Divine language embedded into the rhyme patterns

So praise the savior that’s saving you from the mind damage

And oh well, the drugs are sure to sell but if you short a sale

They plot to pop you with a copper top like Duracell

And notice well kids that dropped out from outreach

Triple-jab your cheek, crack your teeth through the mouthpiece

These foul streets meet your fate when the tech releases

You’ll be aight if you ain’t playing chess with checker pieces…

Check the thesis

Hand over fist, dreams manifest

Feed Lazarus, teach man to fish

Hand over fist, dreams manifest

Teach man to fish, feed Lazarus

Feed Lazarus, teach man to fish

Hand over fist when the dreams manifest

Yeah, manifest, it be the words we manifest

Timeless