11/11 Freestyle (8/N/A/20)

In the backyard writing these lyrics
I'm in a garden, shout out to Eden
In tune with my spirit, I'm not a heathen
God is in me, who you believe in
I been fasting lately, but I'm steady eating
I don't pick no cotton, but we still not free men
I'm meant for this, this the reason I'm breathing
This not my homeland, so how is it treason
I don't make no beats but I'll give you a reason
Get rid of these toxins, my body I'm cleaning
Can't give you my strength, I can't give my semen
Can't give you my seed, I can't give you my semen
Cut off bad energy, it's too depleting
Kicking down doors, I ain't trying to peak in
Ain't gone say nothing but trust me I'm peeping
The beast trying to mark us (Marcus), I don't fuck with Neiman
Live in sin but yes I still repent
Happiness, yeah that is life's meaning
If you seen my aura, yeah that shit is beaming
Young god, but I live around demons
I'm trying to learn how control, when I'm dreaming
My heart is cold, because this world is freezing
Knowledge is power so I'm steady thinking