Hey guys, it’s me, Steve again, here in Michigan. Just want to quickly plug prisonradio.org. They can always use assistance, obviously. So, you know, probably more likely nonprofit. I don’t know that for sure, but check them out. Help them out. They deserve it. This is unprecedented, awesome stuff they do. So this here is a song, but I’m gonna just do it as spoken word. So, I’ll start like this.
I am not a flash in the pan like Satan will flash like lightning, man.
Call that flash dancing, or dancing with them stars.
So learn who you are, and dance with the one who made all them stars,
Including Lucifer’s.
I’ve come so far from buying lucies in the bar,
Finding loose hoes at the bar, selling ‘n bars,
Making ’em stars, taking them back to the car at StarCraft conversion van,
Where I did not converse with them, let alone give that word to them.
I purchased them, slang, immersed with them, with intent on hurting them.
How in heaven can I be forgiven then? And if you think you’re worser then,
Well, Christ is into them worse events by turning them
Like trips on Livernois, Michigan,
But giving them that full deliverance that’s been eluding them.
Look at Satan now, how we bruising him, cruising in the wind, cruising to the wind,
Like we splashing in threes, like Curry, splashing them things for them rings
Imagine them rings as heavenly things.
I had some girls I call heavenly things, so far gone in my stinking thinking,
I had no comprehension of their heavenly meaning, so I kept demeaning.
But Jesus kept on bringing his truth into fruition.
My calling is from the distance.
The mantle is been given since Elijah been gone in and them wheels spinning,
Just like Ezekiel had rims spinning and got the distance in,
We got to put distance within the midst of the sin [unclear] and stop giving in.
I do [unclear] time that we start conquering because we’re more than
So, let’s live in them [unclear] fate and men like a fancy cardigan.
So many blessings I feel like I’m collecting them bridge cards again,
But I will not begin again to be a dope again playing dope for them,
The man and Satan working in unison.
Lord, give us new vision to see the division and break it all down,
Just like we was cleaning our pistols
On the way to the mission, so we wouldn’t be missing.
Give us new missions. He send us the missions.
We’ll start in these prisons right where we’re living despite the conditions.
Keep thanking and praising them. We’ll get to raising the same way He raised Him.
So, build the faith within with strength and conditioning, through studying
For whooping them demons and Satan shriveling like raisins,
Smoking their boots like I used to smoke papers or Swisher Sweet laces.
But this is not the Swisher house. This the master’s house.
The only smoke that we about is praying Holy Spirit down to deal with these clowns,
Because we was once clowns, so don’t denounce their whole account.
Let patience abound, cuz these patients is all around institutions, cities and towns.
The sinning is going down. Real men from God’s army are being called upon.
The draft is on. Don’t dodge it like Trump.
That antichrist spirit is running amok all across the earth In America,
No matter what party you from.
Don’t get caught up. Just get caught up in that Rapture when Jesus come down.
The season is now. The leaves in the ground.
The truth can be found if you don’t doubt.
Now I’m out.
These commentaries are recorded by Prison Radio.
