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You can't question God's timing
I put in work I'm on assignment
My pride was broke
Now I'm back in alignment
Looking for the truth when it's hard

moved away
Writing cheques and gettin' paid
And these friendships they may fade away

Wake up in the morning, put my white vans on
Open up the box and I'm

God forgive me I ain't perfect
But that's what I strive for when writing all my versus
Im hurting so theres liquor in my cup
100 thousand in my jeans

On the clock cause I got a jerk
An open slot but no time to serve
It's adding up and it's all to burn
No problem writing just jotting words
Or maybe a curse

Okay okay
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Aye
Aye
Aye
Heaven gates open on the east side baby
Jobaz prayer come increase my acres
Cruise the city
Peep my

assignments
I've been traveling like a dimensional pilot
Bye gravity, I would rather defy it
Why think inside of the box?
I'm stepping outside it
I was promised

laughing?
In the Aer Lingus terminal at Gatwick Airport outside London
Brother Patrick Dominique Allende is writing the litanies of Mary,
mother of Jesus,

the Hip-Hop stage (Yeah)
Twenty-three, right now I'm Michael J
Writing more verses than the Bible, aye
Making rivals of my idols, hey
They waiting on me to go

my life and my environment
For realignment, understanding the assignment
Feeling straight, feeling good, feeling great
Fill the wood with an eighth,

Please let me on your English course
I swear I'll do real good
I'll do all that poetry shit a real student should
I'll finish my assignments if it

to talk about where evoL came from
Originally evoL started as a poem that I wrote back in high school
It was a little assignment
When I was writing it I had

up grinding
Chasing after diamonds
Avoiding assignments
Then Sat down and began my own writings
And started realizing--I was already shining
So im here

ends meet to flee the continent
I'm tryna see across the Red Sea
Gleam wit no neck piece
Arrest me? Preachers deadly to a open mind
From the altar, bitch

assignment
He's on the grind like the trees when I'm writing
Seasons be changing like degrees in the climate
But I keep moving on with a dream when I'm rhyming

Your shockwaves aren't shocking me
I don't give a damn if you got a job for me
Forget the Bungie, I'm falling free
Destiny belongs to me
Writing my own

But the ink dried up 
All over my assignment 

I need a new alignment
And some better ways
In hopes of buying time
I look for open gates
But the locks

Lately baby I've been riding
Visualizing
Can't barely open my eyelids
Had some trouble with confiding
All these assignments
Couldn't keep my mind

She Knows and She knows and she
Knows that im writing this
She Knows and She knows and she
Knows that I'm writing this
She Knows and She knows

babe
I see nothing but love
cnytime that I open my eyes
cll I see is my babe girl
(wor wor wor)
With her beauriful smile.
cnd I go do those things
That I

took time
Writing rhymes after lines, through the night light
Thought the shade, no cover, to exposure 
Tint the mind, through this process 
Stick them

beginning, yeah
Writing this shit in a night gown
This a new game, yeah I'm winning, yeah
This at midnight I'm a night owl
This at midnight I'm a night owl

in the songs
So I'm writing and writing
Know I don't got long
So I'm fighting and fighting
I been in my zone
Lately feel like a lineman
Never living

the book remains open

Manifested through his words and spirit
A burning beacon I do not fear it
His light in formula our code to read
Understanding workings

you hear it
Tell the famly this for y'all sake
Cause I low-key need a break from the writing
I be alone with my thoughts
That's why I hate when it's