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The seditious conspiracy, when a Warlock promotes a theory.

Your sol that's weary, is it time to collect?

To give you the opportunity, but you then choose to fret.

My life is not on the line, but you put ur sol on it as a bet.


They type and th

Bad to da bone, and cool to the touch.

And we don't use the human condition as a crutch.

Time to switch, and to align.

In due time, the water turns into wine.


To avoid the word whine, and here's the next bar.

From afar, this is the stop sign to ur car.

And

To shapeshift into the Beast, the Beast from the East.

To bury six feet deep, and to live my 2nd life.

They ask if there's strife? I will go in depth.

This the deep blue sea, the sea shore, and this is the wreck.

In other words I'm at peace, and to not

The Mllennium Falcon, the 9/11 code.

Having to "fo show," for blow, now go.

To release the Beast, "I AM" at peace.

And I have to prove that the Goyim are weak.


Now to play the villain, and we ain't "forever" chillin.

Cool to the touch, to fe

To explore the 1984, the George Orwell, and Pharrell.

To succeed, you must fail, a tall tale, is this Hell?

To think it thru times 2, after putting on my shoes.

And you thought what you thought, is this a cake walk?


Havin to Roc-Da-Mic, the hype, say "no

The element of Air and the Aryan King.

Having to Samsung, and this is the GOAT.

And ur confused on coffee, this is not coke.

Just like Noah's Flood, the Yachty and the Boat.


Do they float? This is the past.

Having to rush, but there's no poi

The Shaman in me, to cross all T's.

And to eat the eye of the apple, to drink the Snapple.

Havin to cap, is this Top Down or Bottom's Up?

I guess when you walk downstairs, you know what's up.


To shut the door on the Babylonian Whore.

And she

¹¹ And for this cause God shall send them strong delusion, that they should believe a lie:

¹² That they all might be damned who believed not the truth, but had pleasure in unrighteousness.

(2 Thessalonians 2:11-12).

Risen from the East, while Down

A fellow with his high and to nail the landing.

This the sands of time, and we got you rambling.

Now to back up, to give a fuck, then to ignore.

And with ur Sol, it's evident that ur body is sore.


But we collect the check, to rep, this the Drac.

And we fr

 

The withdraw from drugs, to wake up on the wrong side of the bed.

She replaces ur head with her kid that's dead.

And with her morning wood, she abducts your mind.

And she got ur stroke down to the "right" time.


Now on to work, to listen to t

The Shy Guy that goes Buh Bye, to lie and ask what's the count?

Then you turn around, like ur frown, may you be at peace.

In other words, talk is cheap when addressing a wolf in lamb's clothing.

Thas when you show ur hand, you regret not foldin

The scriptural rites, it is my right.
The Image was made, but not in the image of Christ.

The image is Hor, but not the Babylonian Whore.

With Ptah's foundation, this is the core.


And to deciper the bullshit, and the same psychotic lie.

Is it

The deranged and to be insane, the logic of the Pinky and the Brain.

To massage the membrane, to inherit the fortune and fame.

But fame comes with a price, it's important to be the new you.

Thas why ur twinflame equates to the number numeral two.

In love

To inherit the raw, to forsee, to fall.

The Fallen Igigi from Te to Tak.

To lack there of, up above on Cloud 9.

This the beginning of this distant rhyme.

Havin to bottom up, with luck, I'm at peace.

Her Sol at Reese's Pieces, to start a new.

With a few go

"And he had power to give life unto the image of the beast, that the image of the beast should both speak, and cause that as many as would not worship the image of the beast should be killed,"

(Revelation 13:15).



The unequivocal proof that your

Havin' to (Bag)hdad with riches from rags.

Hold up a minute while we fix this lag.

And of course, if ur not 1st ur always last.

So now we understand that this is a tall task.


To inherit the grass, but not the Mary Jane.

And indulge in fame, t

Went from local to state, now we nation wide.

The World is mine, and sponsored by Show Time.

This the House of Lies, to live in a haunted crib.

And it was Eve, not Lilith's rib.


Now it's the que, and we patiently waiting.

And with ur Tyre Drops, it's fina

The untitled unknown, to own, to shine.

The rhyme that's mine, "Baby hit me one more time!"

To see thru the eyes, to be born of bread?

My staple is corn, but my body is dead.

With pure thoughts within my only struggle.

Havin to cuddle? You're sadly mist