REMEMBER TO PRAY, night turns into DAY. THE VILLAGE of idiots is MORE RELIGIOUS than MORMONS & GAY'S

Night time’s they have kept me up

Wondering about the traffic signals

Lights of artificial caliber

Flow through my alibi

Where was i?

When the night time

Turned into dusk

On my writing desk there was so much dust

And on the left side huge amounts of attention flowed

It was my smartphone

That was about to go

Haywiring
And worries krept up

Then i decided

I’m not dealing with that stuff

Here we place a cut

And the door it was kept shut

No body welcome into this mind

Even in the pitch black darkness

There was always some light

We found it inside

Not from the out

And when the pain crept in

I transformed it into a shout

I wasn’t too proud of what i had became

But deforming into this type of insane

That was just my way to riches and fame

Cause how they ever gonna notice the man

See the bullshit you do with your hands

And compare it to mine

The roots of these rhyme’s

Came to me while i freestyled

There under the stars and the moon

Jumped a baboon

Land of where it don’t belong

These were the startings of a song

This ape creature

Pulled out a knee jerk reaction on us

And said that this life i got

Is just enough

So call this one a bluff
But hey i’ll say

That the village of idiots

Where no one prays

Might in itself be more religious

Than the mormons of past day’s

Now ponder again
Your ways

What i say

And remember to pray

As the night turns to day