Cutting Ties

Cutting my ties if it comes from the bottom

Unless there is interest, I follow my heart

And I got to thank GOD because I know I'm living off of these dividends

Hold on my Soul, because the Payout is my reflection

Laying down I be coercing through the pages with my fingertips

Flipping through the Holy pages of minds, seducing a transparent rhyme

Ironically inclined to do the Lords work as a Shepard to the piece of pie

An infinite soul with peace on the mind, Light up the times

Until the flame doesn't hurt anymore and doesn't die, I'll do my time