Brandon Burlsworth

I pray the spirit of Brandon Burlsworth Be manifested in due time Let the young men Be fortified with new minds Your possibilities Can be Still achieved We still at ease The kill Is even But it's still a dream That we bob and weave in Doors are opened Through your devotion Character Keeps you in a room eating With your clique Link in like A zoom meeting To whom we've been Giving our mindset and Our time to? What the devil assigned you Will never define you I pray that you fine you Assume we've been In quarantine like Foreign kings unbothered by Traffic on our platforms As far as streams You harvest things but What we harvest Is hearts of people He taught us to talk And teach you Flee darkness And walk in peace What more can be Is exactly what you thought You seen I'm talking dreams You stopped Believing cause it's not you season What doctor we've been Keeping in touch with Giving us justice For what just is And You knowing what Justice is entrusted with So trust your gift Understand That it's not just a niche Or what they call a niche In the market place for you to compete Or Shout out to free pour And every independent artist That's tryna make the farthest Just know that your the Father's And still important regardless If you live a life that's Godless Or not knowing what your Call is The Blood of Christ still Made you flawless So don't focus on your lawlessness So much that you fall off A cliff Just see the sheep around you Need to keep you free Because it's wolves among you Are the conduit that the kingdom Come through That's your value So don't let the streets Defile you As soon as you believe Now you You Then you gone see one of your Brothers Like Wow you too We saw each other Son of my mother Thomasine She the kinda queen That really cooked and cleaned Yeah my childhood was wild good That sounds good But understand There was a man there In his office like a boss is Real Kings know what the cost is Yeah they take the losses in For the sake of subjects If you hear the word of truth Then your faith will come Next Yeah that's the power That's keeping us in this Hour With the gangsters And the cowards Not the liquor And sour It's the king who crowns us