
I
AM the sickle
that pummels
the trappers
I
AM the flood
that shatters
the world
Viva la Rebellion
Just because you’re shattered
Don’t mean that you’re broken
You can shatter many bones without breaking a thing
If you want a head on a platter Your head is good as they come What you do will come back to you All in all You reap what you sow
Expirimentalizing
With my eyes fixed on the horizon
Always dreaming and devising
Unceasingly seeking
Never compromising
Oh no
Way up out my hell hole No way to get up
I’m a lay low Wait for the chance to erase
The one we gave the reign to
Gave it up for ransom The next time I see him
I’m a ditch him
Just as it happened in the days of Noah
So shall it happen now
The Son of Man will harvest souls
Like a reaper on a plow
Satan’s seed will perish
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I beg of you
Please, hear me now
Oh children of the dark
I got the keys to The Kingdom
Waiting for the right time to click the handle
West to the Eastside
Fear no wrong
We gon kick the anthem
Feel me on the get down
Nic nac patty wac give my dogs a real stack
In the battle ground
Seen on top
Don’t get no louder now
Hands on the hot sauce
Who you gon call when you flip the boss off?
What a blasphemous twat she is
Mother of swine
Herder of pigs
She thinks she’s so special
Her bountiful trough
Legs wide open to all of her flock
She rivals Mount Zion with her two-timing beast
Luring peasants with wine-and-dine feasts
Hierarchical civilization began 6,000 years ago. 6,000 years of Prophesy against this wicked system of things ended in 1874. Since then, history has witnessed the most all-consuming wars of all times, revolving around a Christian/Jewish Zionist conspiracy to expropriate the land of Israel and hold dominion over all the Scriptural lands that were Prophesied to ruin, time and time again. We are in the dawn of the Last Day (1,000 years) when the authority of man (Satan) will be annihilated, and the truth will set us free from this wicked system.
I want to live
Not just exist
Trying to survive one day to the next I want to love
Impervious love
Not the kind of love that can’t stand it all