Ogun sever the heads of my foes…
I’m low-key like kilos on bob dole yachts,
I’ve been drowning those against me
even with lifeguards on bay watch.
I untied the knot,
Separated my interest from pigeons with
Ill intentions,
No need to sit and shit
When it comes to accumulating family benefits…
All b.s. aside-
I left Miami with plans to be a better man,
Since then, early morning mirror diaries
Give me reflections of a better man –
So I key frame my success-
While most in purgatory looking for success,
I god-body the flesh-
Honing the skill –that helped me to gain my
Success; I’m so bless-
But find myself approached by more enemies,
Moms say that they envy me
Because I evolved with the grind…
I figured, why settle for part-time
When I’m living life full-time-
(I’ll EXPLAIN LATER…)
There’s nothing like a hater-
They undermine their own efforts to be greater,
Cut their own throat – and name you the slayer-
So I say this prayer:
Ogun sever the heads of my foes,
Help me to peep those with a turned back
And eyes closed-
Need I pay them any more attention,
Once their names are mentioned-
May it be so.
-B. Divine
Ase O!
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