To inject the blood, to keep one pure, to always make her blood blue.
Going worldwide, to abide by the high, the Ruling Council that once knew.
With the Rule of Two, she sees you in me, she's initiated to be the new Chun-Li.
She learns from the Sufi My
The Illuminati New Body.
We ain't doin the Blue's Clue Roddy.
The Staff, the Rod, is this all a facade?
Or is it let go and then let God?
The Candyman Tod, to make a wish while grounded...
And then that's when the False Prophet is finally surrounded.
Are
"...For it was founded upon a rock."
To preach to the nations, and my personal flock.
The blood in me, there is no blood clots.
To keep the bloodline pure, in other words, "You were!"
Ahead of the curve, the mathmatics, it's a rap.
It's a literal rap, my
The one that makes you submit.
Your merit doesn't have a clue.
The Rule of Two, with her, I rule.
To torture your personal ghul.
As she loses her cool.
She wants then to impress.
Her mind put to ease.
After she puts you to rest.
V12! Hello 12!
Thas when Yashuah met the Samaratin women at the well.
The Prophetic Igigi, but the Anunnaki that rule Hell.
Faced with the Big Bang, thas when Adam then fell.
To mix wine with blood, sweat, and tears.
To give my offering, the Bud Heavy Be
