Prepare

A Poem by Apollos

Dream big. Walk sure footed.

Ah I see Israel got crime on the mind.
It’s all good cause we got a Spirit that is divine.
Don’t have to pay the time when we overcome when that clock chimes.
Eternal endeavor we gonna live forever.

Ah I see a Pharisee and I feel blind.
Is that fair for Yah to see?
Odyssey for death. Not me.
Do I need to get a clue and play these generational reverses?

Post a verse saying I cured the curse.
Wise a*s I just rebuked the prophet who got bought by the king’s purse.
Order water and you gonna get drunk tonight.
Throw me out this boat and I’m gonna float so light.

Take me up this mountain and you gonna see a face so bright.
Did I just roll back the clouds at night?
Did these stones turn to bread from my sight?
Did I fall off the temple and my foot is alright?

Give me those nails cause I’m board to death.
Spear to this side cause pride has to die.
Thief you have been given paradise.
Head Priest you just paid for Judas’s suicide.

If you got blood, let it cease.
If you got perfume, put it on my feet.
If you foaming, let me wash it out with soap.
If you lost hope, put on His robes.

Condemnation in your soul?
Let them praises raise from the soil.
Stuck in confusion?
Don’t worry, I got a Purified Solution.