Intellectually immaculate
a bookbag of knowledge
in my brain,
I'm packing it,
this life we live is a test
and I'm passing it,
active in any activity related to God
I'm an activist,
a rebound in crunch time
im crashing it,
raised from the dead in Christ,
I'm Lazarus
time is an emotional rollercoaster
one day you up and one day you drop
you one thrill away from getting
to the top
waiting for the new release from God
I'm on my way to go cop
something that He got in store for me
perfectly, He laid out the ornaments
I'm decorating my tree like Im cutting
down the net from the tournament
me and my team just won,
we celebrate the small victories
but we far from being done
im taking off and I could never offset
success with not trying,
defying even the laws of gravity,
there aint no space betwen my goals and me, that's a product
of a refined mentality,
I'm an artist
and my soul is my gallery
of paintings and exhibits
of vivid imagination transmitted
from soul to soul,
I listen to a hater
because the truth is always told,
them paying attention to my mistakes
help molded me into a man
of correction,
discipline is repetitive action,
and its a reflection of the
passion passing through your veins,
I pull from half court like I'm
Dame and swish it,
no backboard,
a walking bucket in a time of disaster,
a game winning symphony of new chords
I'm Marcus Smart locking up full court
I'm a child of God
ain't know way I don't got support
