The time table, and the debate.
The blueprint, what's at stake?
That would be the steak and cheese on my plate.
Skating on thin ice is your fate.
Havin' to switch up, and this is my decree.
Wiser in my own eyes, when doves cry.
In other words, the serpent
The highschool fail, to succeed, to read braille.
In 1987, the blood sacrifice, the sol that got sold.
The dumb mother fucker, after his hand, he folds.
This ain't Laguna Beach, ur stupid ass show.
Havin' to crack, to crack, to piece their veil.
Still
"...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
