This is clearly the fruit of various synaptic impulses merging into electomagnetic streams coursing through your nervous system. These highly confidential decoded messages are from the annunaki who currently reside in the mothership just outside of the M-5 nebula. Black is the chosen specimen due to his drug addicted neuroses which he sublimates quite often into the distilled wisdom of 17 judeo-christan apostles dripping with the city swag of gutter early origin hip hop flexing in grungy bronx basements during the genre's genesis. As an incarnation of a tight denim jean wearing 6'7 black behemoth, black understandably has the street smarts, when mixed with the gift bequeathed by annunaki death gods, to kick knowledge in a heretofore unprecedented manner. The sedative sea is filled with a high concentration of oxycontin, please don't drink while coasting soldier...
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