The Multi Cypher

[Halftongue Dre]

Biblical miracles
Spiritually fit for the Lord
To proclaim his individual
Identity to the globe
When its not a ritual
Nor a fearful timid critical misfit
Trying to fit in against all odds
Miniscule to the multiple critics
Trying to get him to fit in with the world
Nah, its blissful
With a fistful of love
Saying get it through
Lyrically not even inclined to
Tip the till
Over sober enough to get a full
Wind of breath to spit it out
When this is not even the pinnacle!
Nor the tip when pictured dim
A little bit of principle
To hit the load of doubt
Yelling out this is pitiful!
A beautiful day in the typical visuals
Knowing the Lord by what he creates
A non fictional mythical invisible additional original kid
Known as the word
Pivotal
A sword alive n active on the tongues of the vigil
Riddles or not, parables ready to mince it out
Little known to the civil thistles
Ready to listen now
To the fiddle whistle out a hymm
A symbol signaled an a epistle loud!
Laud with the praise
of a image sound
Man with his arms laid
Across a piece of wood
Saying, "I love you this much!"..

[Halftongue Dre]

Dear Abba
I'm here Father
Trying to get a clear picture
But in the mirror I'm bothered
Timid with fear
Thinking how I just want to holler
Your words
Without smearing the posture
The confidence to honor
Paying You homage
Even as I falter
To speak your words again
Falling first
Before standing tall
Cause I feel like I'm crawlin
Through a fallen world
The darker it darkens
Caution as a martyr
Throwing caution to the wind
I halt before going any farther
I fell n crawled for so long
I'm not a baby anymore
It's time to start walkin
Run to get stronger
Keep fighting the harder it gets
With the endurance of a brawler
The gift of a calling
To take a stand in the midst of a slaughter
Led like a sheep
To greener pastures beside still waters
The living Truth Way of Life
Knowledge to ponder
Whats written
Scripture to calm the storm
Battles won n lost
But the war already conquered
More than a conqueror
Through Christ my Lord
Living by His power one way or another
Fitted with the armor
Strippin off all that slows me down
Accepting His yoke upon my shoulders
Hand to the plow looking forward
Strengthening weak knees taking a new grip
Marking out a straight path to follow
The past dead n gone
Cause the future is now..

[Halftongue Dre]

in a wrestle with the devil
leveled out sin a rebel
head blown by the dust
nothing when its mental
being strayed from the get go
caught in another skit so
might as well hit low
dreadful when it lifts up
chin to the till having hops..

[Halftongue Dre]

At the gates
Satan take me
That's what I hear
From some Slaughterhouse
No made to please
N that's me
On some real
Never was gonna be n mc
Just another beg release
These huckin meds
If i was in my right
I'd never been
Done be with the out
Clumsy as I am
The Father you could never doubt
And He's on the dime
Turn it all around
Make you think patty cake numbers
Catching one in the feith
Then it's all slumber
Till they resurrect
Wondering what it meant to respect
The all powerful
Especially me
Caught in the downpour
A seasoned vet
Still running with them outlaws..

[SarkingMajor]

At the gates
Satan take me
That's what I hear
From some Slaughterhouse
No made to please
N that's me
On some real
Never was gonna be n mc
Just another beg release
These huckin meds
If i was in my right
I'd never been
Done be with the out
Clumsy as I am
The Father you could never doubt
And He's on the dime
Turn it all around
Make you think patty cake numbers
Catching one in the feith
Then it's all slumber
Till they resurrect
Wondering what it meant to respect
The all powerful
Especially me
Caught in the downpour
A seasoned vet
Still running with them outlaws..

Startin' all out war, as I attack beats - slap these pansies doing bad deeds

[Halftongue Dre]

Can't cope cause I'm sort of lyrically dead, I wrote that while I was snortin crystal meth..

[Halftongue Dre]

Frustrated, straight livid! A trust thing maybe wondering. If I'll ever get to operate in my right mind again. Fucking government. Thinkin they knows whats best. Excuse my language. But seriously. These forced meds aren't what I need.

Off them I'm bold as a lion rollin through gangland territory. Talking about Christ to whoever threatens me first. Crazy thing is, they listened. Because it wasn't me who was speaking but the Spirit inside of me. In my right mind I understand the heavenly tongue in which I'm speaking. The courage to stip down butt naked in public. The same way Isaiah the prophet did when the Lord told him to.

But now I'm weak as weak can get. Timid as hell just living in sin barley holding together without loosing it. My wits in jar. A lab rat guinea pig for these scientists. Lord willing I'll get back to where I was n never get caught up in the system like this again. The Lord was willing to get me this far, I just hope my purpose in this life hasn't been achieved. All this pent up energy inside of me is the fuel I'll need to get me wherever I need to get.

May the Lord's will be done cause I'm done fighting this fight that I'll never win. Few against many. One against a legion is what it seems like. Tyrants in the flesh n demons in the unseen. Old peeps holding my secrets in their fist bumping them against the pricks all pissed n shit. I don't know Lord, what is it? Paranoia another 300 stories up in the air falling over the ledge?

Whatever it is I guess this complaining ain't gonna help. Cause in the midst of this storm I know I'm highly blessed. That's all. Just had to get that off my chest. N thanks for the struggle. Humble or not. I'm just doing my best Lord..

[Halftongue Dre]

stage set in the wages of sin causing straight death/ phased with a grin calm when fainting prayed up/ afraid with all that I am, facing dread/ ashamed of the aged stress showing up on my face/ a strange wretch playing amazing grace conveying a message waist deep/ breaking a leg when haste makes mistakes, changing pace in another failed dream/ plagued with a trailed path that may seem crazy enough to gain speed/ steam made in a engine with no limit to raise wings and remain free/ wherever the Spirit of the Lord dwells, saving film laid in one scene/ my Savior nailed to a tree with the world weighing on Him, paving the way taking away fate's sting/ numb to it when coming to the Lord cause He saved me when He forever changed me into a new creation/ a child of the one true King..

[Halftongue Dre]

the promise of going hard in conflict with the world
harnessed with strength for the battle, a strong return
a lion heart psalmist fighting for His Lord
sword coming from His mouth spitting fire in His words..