The onyx stature bubonic rapture is back with skeletons to bash like gelatin than dash with medicine and cash with messages of rash' embellishments of nash with the settlements of rats..
I'm sinacog; drinking milkshakes by the spinner of my car; sin will be at large; with enemies at large(PUN INTENDED) like i'm david vs goliath the triumph; zion fell to me with kylons and kratos; with kicks from hermes and worm thieves; i'm a conniving as cannibals; surviving the antelope stab of crying jokes; this is to no-one inpariticular but nervous tics; ferver twitch; brings bitches to their knees like prostrate(PROSTate) exams; i am the land of the tormentors; where i burn sini and skizzo; with good flows; and hood knows like the seer darth sidious i been the kid with sick flows the bitches and pigs knows; i've been dope; slashing emcee's with a excalibur sword i've learned from the lord; griffin of death; sniffin cocaine in the wet rain; wet woman with blood stains; i'm in the game like video games; i have never been lame except when i accelrate and boost range; bushquick buckanners bucking bullets like a fucking musketeer; i am sinacog i've been at large
The New World Order rebirthed the days of Babylon where sin and hell exist. But since we on planet earth , heaven must live within. I bet ya brain can't fathom that. You traumatized. Mentally suffering from the anxieties that social media trolls do as they constantly criticize. See I'm from the streets where your neighbor was your enemy but they always kept a side eye. These days enemies will wish death on you and wish for you to die. Leave a bitch in a gutter , walk away and never look behind. Sodom and Gomorrah manifests sodomizing genitals with vags and catching gonorrhea. Anal intercourse amongst fags make it easy to get clapped from people they met on social media. I might have to reach in my bag and get myself a gun cause the way people moving nowadays it's hard not to snap. At war with the world and at peace with me for my health. The odds that I'll won't die alone is the same probability that the only ones who'll prob show up at my funeral are my opps and myself. Idgaf about what people say just don't say it to my face. I'll displace your membrane and open up the flood gates, Dubai. Peace to Mecca I was taught tear for a tear eye for an eye. Pain is pain . Love is love. But death will never pass you by.
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