Intro

Turn that “get” to a “yep,” and now the stage set,

It’s less about what you reject — more about what you accept.

With the Lord there through thick, thin, and tin,

I let the “T” cross out “sin,” sick skin, and begin.

That’s my norm — a form transformed,

What a trance they in — Father, forgive them.

They told me not to talk with my mouth full,

But every word I drop, they say a mouthful.

Hook

So stay fix to how I fixed it — fix what the if is,

In the mix with what you mixed with — then remix it.

Vision to your visual from Who made vision,

Got my verse formed versus what you verse in.

Verse 1

I’m so not the culture — a few letters later, the future,

Sharp on these shapes, meet me on this altar.

What they deemed fine became how they defined,

It’s one mind, different parts — tell ’em it’s mine.

We got the right to label, name, rearrange, build tables,

But I’m with the right to be right — my mint’s stable.

God-given will, so it’s free — I determined it’s Him,

Choice was the illusion — got sick off sin’s whim.

Your pardon on these nudges, nuggets straight from the source,

Bars be cues — double-dig ’em, not remorse.

Why split hairs? They’ve been curly a lot a bit,

So to the stylist — straighten it.

Hook

Stay fix to how I fixed it — fix what the if is,

In the mix with what you mixed with — then remix it.

Vision to your visual from Who made vision,

Got my verse formed versus what you verse in.

Verse 2

Life is preparation — revelation in patience,

You get it before you need it — correlation in creation.

Or need it before you see it — situation reversed,

More meaning, less mean — call it spirit first.

Some things better read than said, different floors,

More “me and or” — double N’s make “end or nor.”

When in both ears — before I forget, let me bless you:

We sneeze out garbage and treasure — God bless you.

We exist ’cause something in nature needed to exit,

This type special — the all-things specialist.

Someone asked, “What’s after death?”

Everything that brings the best out of what’s left.

Hook

Stay fix to how I fixed it — fix what the if is,

In the mix with what you mixed with — then remix it.

Vision to your visual from Who made vision,

Got my verse formed versus what you verse in.

Verse 3

Bring me paradoxes — I haven’t found one I couldn’t flip,

Deep with my peace like palms and imprints.

I’m on problems you don’t even have yet — quantum virus,

A pleasure that’s still experimental — genius, timeless.

Keep your path straight, straighter than straight,

Skip the swag, don’t wag — to be frank.

Minus the “ag,” I keep the “G,” thanks,

Going in forever — crazy eights in ranks.

When I say “I’m of age,” they don’t see image,

But each letter gets a point when I finish.

I don’t rhyme words — I rap symbols,

Beat hit the snare, not to confuse with cymbal.

You think I don’t know? I’ve been insulted to know about,

Result: I know what I know, so hold your doubt.

If your every response is judgment at my character,

You’ve lost your own case — I appeal, but not backslider.

Hook

Stay fix to how I fixed it — fix what the if is,

In the mix with what you mixed with — then remix it.

Vision to your visual from Who made vision,

Got my verse formed versus what you verse in.

Verse 4

Practice makes error — repeat it, you inherit it,

Perfect and truth — both open-ended merits.

You got standards — not stand there, discover,

Every change you see ain’t decay — it’s cover.

Just got an upgrade — tuned into my latest,

God, Jesus, Holy Ghost — liquid, solid, evaporated.

Which came first, the black hole or universe?

I unite every verse — let the paradox work.

Chicken or egg? DNA in reverse,

I was a species before birth rehearsed.

It all happened in one day — not your superstition’s way,

Your time’s just rocks spinning rocks in space.

Extra-terrestrial — they think they know the all,

Time’s just “E.T.” with “I’m in it,” that’s the call.

Practicality’s partial — your plan incomplete,

You act perfect, but empathy’s obsolete.

Why’s need answers, but you sleeping on me —

Next letter “Z,” but I’m up, fully keyed.

Spiritual armor — no rest for the weary,

Three in one like nonetheless, clearly.

Verse 5 / Outro Flow

It’s only what God told me — truth helping any,

I’m surfing on these waves — jet ski steady.

Down could go up, right gets left — but center’s unchanging,

More revelation — salvation rearranging.

We out to save more than one kind of person,

Animal, human — purpose merging.

Stay fix to how I fixed it — fix what the if is,

And see through vision Who made vision.

This the outro, I ain’t even have to go in again,

Heart on the beat — revisions end.

Indebted to elevate since debt stayed on me,

Not a monk, not the key — just move like you see.

God gave endurance — they said buy insurance,

My policy’s peace, no fear interference.

Self-discipline with fruit in the salad,

So I don’t diet — I just live balanced.

I’m outtie when I’m outtie, but when God calls, I go,

Turn this on — forget the radio.

Can’t keep you in style,