Doing what? Getting her Mama back in her track!
Buzzing truths. Taking no prisoners. Yet setting her free.
Don’t ever doubt me. I’ll get knocked down. But watch out when I get up. Every hater will have a black eye if they stand in my way.
Don’t ever tell me or try to tell my Mama I don’t respect her. Don’t. You have no idea. But you bought to see.
I’ll draw you all out and make you think I’m down. Then. I’ll show you who’s I am. Don’t worry about me. Worry about the one I serve. God. Who’s been clocking all of it. And gave me all y’all a numbers. All!
I was born for this. Can’t back me down. I’ll just come back harder. My Mama is precious. Do shit up now. And watch the glory of the lord heal this! I serve a mighty God. Who reins over everything. And would never leave her down. Ever.
Silence!! And see that the glory of the lord has come with healing in her wings. Wings torn off and that grew agin due to God. To god be the glory!!