"On A Flowesistic Mission Part 2" ~~ A Capella Rap Poetry Song

Rap Song ;)~~ "On A Floewesistic Mission" Part 2



Dilapidated deflated I left critics undecided
They couldn't contemplate the magnitude of my level
Intriguing as I Tha performance was out of their league
Polished refined by design by purpose infused
I refuse to wonder aimlessly like life's a circus
Just ask Christ he made all His final purchase
All inclusive not exclusive it's My Floewesistic mission



The Rhema power whence by I seek
Each line I heap is crafted in my sleep
Deep from my mind Tha words leap
Like sheep to a place my soul yearns a keep
Halting the derision and division
Cutting like a surgical incision



I press in the mess til the end I'm blessed
Even amongst the multitude I rise above
To a new altitude wit a poised attitude
I kill the mic silencing flesh that only makes noise
Romp stomp on the plots
In Christ I cast my lots
In every field and garden on my Floewesistic mission



In the Word I've been schooled
Trumped the tactic of my Enemy who conspired to leave me fooled
Now I live in victory overcomer being my name in circumstances i ruled
And like a vicious dog I turned his growl to harmless drooling
He took a seat as he should've from the start
Now in hell he is depleted



I'm an ace like mace in his face
The just come rise take your rightful place
Beats that bite it's a picturesque sight
Emitting light to your darkest night and plight
Bout to let sin and shame know to take a flight

Glory and Grace stand in my corner
Peace and Mercy follow behind in steady pace
Fists of stone it's a flawless fight
It is finished I rise no more sorrow
Cuz' Floewesistically I'm no longer diminished

Like a pot of grits I'm boiling hot