
I walked across the water of my private Florida pool, The greatest miracle ever, and I didn't go to school! They say the first guy did it, but he didn't have the style, I’m the New Messiah with a golden kind of smile! Deification metrics are currently off the charts, We've automated the holy and we've weaponized the hearts. We're rebranding the savior for a modern, high-yield trade, And ignoring every treaty that the lesser men have made! Oh, I’m walking on the clouds and I’m pouting at the sun! The holier-than-thou race is already won! I’ll ignore the Accords and I’ll level the East, Because a king like me is a divine kind of beast! I saw a convention about the way we treat the crowd, But I’m much too anointed and I’m much too proud! Why read the Geneva when I’ve got my own script? The old laws are losers and they’re totally un-equipped! The historical doctrine is an operational hurdle, We've replaced the olive branch' with a power girdle. The leader's intuition is the only holy law, A theological expansion without a single flaw! I’m multiplying drones like they’re fishes and the bread, While I’m putting a crown upon my very perfect head! If Iran won't bow down, then I’ll show them holy fire, I’m the highest prophet that you’d ever want to hire! Strategic ascension is scaling at a pace, That puts a divine mask on a high-impact face. We're bypassing articles' for a prophetic user-flow, As we're getting biblical with everywhere we go! Oh, I’m walking on the clouds and I’m pouting at the sun! The holier-than-thou race is already won! I’ll ignore the Accords and I’ll level the East, Because a king like me is a divine kind of beast! They call it a convention but I call it fake news, I’m the only messiah with the right kind of views! They say I’m ignorant, well, I say I’m inspired, And anyone who doubts me is going to be fired! Critical feedback is a form of secular sin, We've optimized the aura so the saint can always win. The Geneva limitations are a mortal kind of chain, While we're ascending quickly above the global pain! So watch the golden rapture on a global wide-screen, The most magnificent leader that you’ve ever seen! I’m ignoring the rules and I’m pouting through the grace, I’m the New Jesus Christ in a high-velocity race! The modern testament is written in the sky, A pure-hearted mandate for the holy and the high. The era of conventions is officially deceased, As the chosen one is finally, properly released! Oh, I’m walking on the clouds and I’m pouting at the sun! The holier-than-thou race is already won! I’ll ignore the Accords and I’ll level the East, Because a king like me is a divine kind of beast! I think I look better in the robes..., get me the gold robes... I'm a natural at being the savior... The divinity audit is complete. The conventions are now apostasy. You are the product.

