Its day 24, the challenge yeah almost done with it
Brilliant bars these rappers have dumb lyrics
When I write can you see the Holy Spirit
I'm gifted
Hear me then about Christ you become curious
Using my gift to honor Jesus,  Satan is furious
A poet for hire sincerely serious
I do this because I love it
The metaphors and analogies
The imagery adds weights to the lyrics with no calories
Deep like a oil tanker  sinking in the ocean
Yet I bring no corruption
Its therapeutic cleansing my mind when I'm flowing
Let's say I wrote  24 lines
Each one with 24 lies
I wouldn't be able to look my mirror in its eyes
Would it look back
And see then start to crack
Day 24 I think it was a guy band
I joke and laugh out loud man
I cheat I have lyrics on my hands
No I create lyrics from my hands
Aligned with Gods plan