Don't judge a book by its cover

They tell you not to judge a book by its cover cuz sometimes the one you judge is divine

Don't judge a book by its cover or your mistake the blessing from another want to try to be a crook undercover so get smothered in the gutter with your mother I haven't got time to stutter my time is divine on another timeline that hovers I meditate and cut the cord that creates I can't relate to the fake no debate my mind is at an altered state so I had to alter my own faith while God lifted me and shifted me at a design and rate that's royalty blood bloodline wearing the crest on my chest that I embraced and invest while I caress and manifest

I am the bloodline jumper raised by thug line of hustlers Texas made wrangling russellers got my game from my father not to biological one my creator my guardian garter makes me go harder put the lamp to the slaughter see what blood sacrifice you have to offer for the father

What do you have to offer to the father don't be a martyr that bothers I am the firestarter that slaughters The fighter for the divine through light years of time I stand in front of the line leader of the guardians of angels that shine rise and climb to the tides that bind past the skies of time I'm immortalized and baptized through the flames of heavenly skies try to mess with the chosen they always end up demised God had me in his pocket so he could hide until he lit me off like a rocket disconnected from a sprocket he unlocked it for a profit that was astrolic symbolic an ancient frolic my DNA and my energy is tonic I'm an ancient supersonic spiritual bionic that metamorphed into his supersonic spiritual body that he endorsed and took his course with no remorse with the force that was backed up by the Lord