So left field

So left field my journeys going so left field.
Death to my frenemies.death to my dreamkillers.
Deaf do my naysayers. I'm going left even tho it says right.
Left over right like left over rice.it tastes sweeter in the morn
no more mourning no more stopping.
Imma let them have it. My faith has arisen like a phoneix from the ashes
I'm a miracle . I'm walking on water, changing water into wine.
This is nothing to me cause I was intact born to do this.I leave them in awe pass em a knife to scrape they jaw off da floor. I take no prisoners I leave it at ground zero like nine eleven...