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The Father, The Son, The Holy Spirit and Losco.
About the Artistwho am I? I was out of sight out of mind, was loaded down wit time. I can't even begin to grasp my interpretation; But I knew when I touched down my presence was gonna demand an explanation. So many things done changed, how can I count the ways? Those that I thought had love for me was the ones who let me hang; wit my feet dangling gaspin for air; I know I told em if I died I'd be back holding my beanie, but now days I don't even care. I'm on a new mission, another level and my eyes have been opened; I've marinated, now I'm saturated with the truth and I'm hoping, that you can meet me on the level I'm on; Its business to handle and I've already waited too long. Blood is thicker than water so I chose my family first; But if they don't feel me, I'll handle it by myself if worse comes to worse. Playtime is over its time to get real with this; No making up for the time I've missed, I'm just about to put it down quick. By the Grace of God I'll get out of this rut soon; fulfilling my purpose and this time I can't lose. But watch 'em point their fingers when I give 'em my InnerMost; And when they see me its like they've seen a ghost, totally opposite of what they seen before; sanctified, set apart can this really be Losco? the MidWest allstar, I ain't even went into details of what its meant to be; Right now I'm just speaking in mysteries, but what I want ya'll to do is get yourselves together and pray for me!