I had a dream, that i was dreaming of a dream....yet, this dream was more of a theme, like a banner on a street, or like a cup of lean; had me gone for a minute, cuz only IT, i could see, it was amazin to me, this vision to be, cuz i always lived how people expected me to be. Yet God showed me things, you would yet to believe, reachin women and kids, feeding nations with my skill, never stress over money, never worry bout a bill...yet my minds been ill, been sick, not well, when u walk away from God, u only walkin towards hell. I had a dream of the devil, liftin me by thread, but i called out on Jesus, and he threw me to my bed. See i know the callings great, yes i know i done slipped up, but i never played with God, yes yo gurl had to back up. I had a dream of gold pavement, pearl gates, and big mansions. A song among the saints, around a thrown of light of no description. And Jesus, yes i seen him, fell down, i couldnt embrace him, cuz his glory was too amazin. And i wanted to stay, but he sunt me back, i kno i was called to gospel rap, i kno i need to feed the hungry, i kno this season is my biggest story, no sympathy here, jus testimony, you think im sleepin but steady on it, they think im not writing, apparently they dont kno me, they think too much, in hopes the devil hold me, but jus beware, as they stone me, and covered in filth, Jehovah thinks im worthy....