iThirst

I am becoming, I never made it

Water is running, I'm dehydrated

I can't settle for less ever since I tasted

Every drop in this bucket is never wasted

Family blessed, field is irrigated

Prayers are sent, Devils irritated

When it came to the storm He was never waken

When I stand on the truth I cannot be shaken

Light on the hill, your city, your town

Filled with the source, now I come with a sound

Tummy lit with the script, I gained a couple pounds

Targets hit with the script, I spray a couple rounds