Laughing Last

"Celestial justice spur them on

So their fear is turned into desire" - Divine Comedy 

Outside the matrix, lies the matrix of demons

the demon of prod, the demon of dissatisfaction and the demon of waste.

and collectively they make up the chores that waste the man away

salt, ash, salt water, bitter kola, alligator pepper, incense, charcoal and black soap

wrestiling, stilling, fighting, restlessness and the activity, - demons

fighting the prod, babylon, church, school, hospital, sex and the work.

After seeing through the bludgeoning of NPCS and duplicates

You get to edge of the matirx, find out its been a nest controlled by demons

Many think they do, but are prodded, lunging from pillar to post in search of nothing 

Evething here is smoke, nothing is really here! Still, they us smoke 

Sit where you are, they will inquire, disassociate and they will disturb

There is a difference, definitely a forget, between that took the vaccines,

and those that didn't, I remember my past and know what we have lost,

Know that, everybody is rewinding. Turning back into slaves 

there is a depravity to them, a new them now exist, cattlelike and droned 

unable to evaluate itself, a mind charred, brain fried and gone

Strangers, Children of Djinns, and Fallen angels colluded with the barbers

about a expanse of land, the original land from whence everything came 

The heart of the heart of the world, for to destroy her, They must attack the heart 

Across the big sea, forked with fresh water rivers, only right that they pollute 

infiltrate its indians: yam eating and orange drunken, round bodies and oily skin

Who sing when they talk, playful welcoming, friendly and lovely 

Saw that they already had a sustainalbity, berate, separated, labelled them savages 

Thrown in, looking spiteful having destroyed theirs, chases with a curse in their blood 

those who can't feel what they eat, but know and eat only of suffeing and destruction 

Grafted, dysfunctional and commerce mad children of Djinn without an affective

 

Named her Nigger area, and set to destroy it, just to float a corporation

first, they use church to steal arable farmland from people, cash crop starve them 

while the counterpart worship Zawbaa on Friday, rituals to a rape since 1804

I look to make do amidst the treachery in the capital of fear 

while looking for a slice of Zion, and see: They are not human beings 

They live, eat, and act like humans but they are demons  Children of Djinns, children of APC.

They have a network, and a bog that want to stagnate you with drink, food and sex

Lamurudu was the first Djinn from Mecca, the eater of souls, and eater of suffering

made osun their home, and factory of demons - Chinese pillagers creeping out 

from decrepit houses that houses the thousand bats which  litter their sky at night.

Using the myth of Odudawa to pillage in the name of state creation to firm their hold 

Every one of us know our language and our language have their songs 

Hausa and Yoruba are commerce languages, any who lay claims to it as his, is a stranger.

Gideno Orka complain about these Djinn homosexuals setting up masts in the 90s

trickling drugs from Osun to Chicago to Lagos to the post of presidency

Questions: Who are the real Edo kings, who owns Lagos, who killed Funsho Williams?

latticed, thier mind can only fathom winners, redeems and mountains of fire; fervency to a demon 

Herd mentality,assmbly in workpace, god inthe nigeria work place, folly and a waste of one's life 

Jose people were killed for December salary, just like their sacrifices to Olokun and Hindirihu

your streets are filled with spiritual chaperones Hallucinating light on hair pin legs

Cut your eyes or open them, Use good music to break the fences in your mind

Using the phone to boost their signal, they use flies to check up on and monitor you. 

If you hoard the money, they give you Malaria with their mosquitoes as they gave Brazilians Zika. 

Used, funnelled, tied up in the commerce of things, noise, smoke.accruing nothing for our souls

Ignorance is the root of all evil, feed your mind with reading, make it bigger than their fences.

They see us as their cattle, animals they can kill willy-nilly, But they are wrong !!

Blood is metal and oxygen is magnetic, the blood they have killed hover over them

they become cursed, commerce mad, until the day they dry it up nd leave nothing in their wake

I hear the matrix say

Shh, no talk na,

take fuck, take food, take drink

Take am easy na, wetin happen na

It all started when Hindirihu tampered and drowned Pharoah to elevate these children of Djinns., 

Ego and an escalating of a commitment that have lasted years

Egypt is the land of the first mistake, where everything first fell apart, the end's advent 

beings lenient with demons, blood will get its due, as the world of the white lie ended in 2012 

and Africans must be free, firstly, they must be freed from whom they fear from who they call god 

He is infact the Devil, they are the same and they live among us, They are Demons.

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Demons!! Don't get caught up in the vise When you can, leave!.

Ask, who are those whose every moment is a pomp and gorge, without a moment of reflection ?

The world is their prison, thier loosch farm, Many of us are imprisoned in shops, in their homes, 

others in their bodies, which is why you must read, that's what time's for, even if it's a serving 

They plan to leave us empty, words without reason, Hope? What hope when they are not evem human 

 Idi was right, For, even when they claim to be Arabs, they can only destroy football 

Saddling us with the mindset of hungry men, what's a drop of water that Lazarus couldn't give 

a depravity that the white soak of heaven couldn't remove 

The goal isn't to implore their sympathy but to provoke  incidents that would draw attention 

Come! I say, Your power is in your mouth, imitating tne good morning with a slightly uppertone

obviating a depravity, death of conscience, the power of contempt, stain of hate

The world is already gone, all is now a game, A cruel joke. 

Wiilie lynch’s theory, barrel of crabs Say to them we are only slaves by choosing

 they will deny it, report you and tell their slave master use him like you did us

What do cage men think of? Freedom or women, Inundate them then, with sex.

Accelarationalism and the waste of the human life, plunging them into an abyss

A constant hysteria disallowing them the right to enjoy a peace or ever deaming of a better

By Killing the  soft cell, be wary of those you intend to save, its the allegory of the cave

I know that anger is the passion of fool, Freed slaves will still remain dogmatic and ignorant 

Somewhere, I might asent, Never ascribe to malice what you ought to incompetence 

Disicipline, books, no television or radio, beans and jazz music, I am the silent revolt 

No one will see me coming, the scariest thng in this world is a Nigga with a book

Thou wenteth forth for the salvation of your people like Fela, Peter Tosh and Bob Marley -

and I wenteth forth, took marijuana to the end, came back to warn us ahead of time 

For there are two gods, You must be the Mahdi with a complete disregard for your life to fight it

for the fear of death Is the cuff of your mind. Be willing to follow his way through and through 

to becomet Allah; the black man that knows it all, and passes the baton truth back to our sleves 

they sniff, trailng the man who speaks the truth wherever he goes, reconnecting the lines 

Lost tribe of asiatic nation, Kaduna people are Chinese, Igbo People are Japanese 

They think we will forget and wants us asleep as cattle, thankfully marijuana is the rememberer

This matrix don't like me, grudge monkey on my left leg chewing on my shin

a complete waste of their time  Remember You are free you have committed no crime

He's the same, Yakuub, Hindirihu, Dagon, Yaddaboalth, The Demon king.and Devil god 

of Orthodox Christianity witchracft and Capitailism, whom they sacrifice migrants to in the strait of Lampedusa

The boy killed in the Thames to get Africans to forget their own treasure filled home

and slave off in their languid country Who give an cahiers power to the izobu of Benin Empire, 

To funnel Africans used for prostitution and homosexuality energy feeding the Roman Catholic Church 

The same Italians make up the CIA and siaye in Benin means leave am -Fela Kuti 

The bear wanted to crate an ideal, taught them what to do,.and how to enslave the eaglets 

a mind is a store house, and 400 years of slavery is not going to be easy to transcend 

I'm talking about those rat faced with spikes all around their limbs like flies those who 

touch ethe plac where you are ailing for pain, who cannot be fed with food but blood and suffering they invade the congoid yam eaters and destroyed their land by laying claim to the expanses they proliferated like rats

they are everywhere passing as humans, but they are not, they are demons 

How do you unifiy with a place not a heaven Take the blunt of ignorance and the thorns 

When all you wanted is a tranquility, You might aa well barter the limb you ntend to  garden with

Look for a vantage point when Teaching with ignorance  For we can't petting every rabid dog hoping to 

give the precipice of it’s bite

where is your curiosity? check what you are imitating, the prophecy claimed is the selection process 

Well there you have it, this temple curtains are merely illusory, someone is fucking inside it, why not find out

Asking you to go be the firm if only you'd be so brave, I say this for I hear when evil see itself it burst asunder

Our water will finish one day, ego is a waste of energy Three in the morning, four at night, be adaptable 

The good man confers blessing by merely living, strive to keep the world in the original simplicity 

The money have a spirit that seeks to waste it, that is why you can never be  satisfied

In Sodomy’s nest I tried ny hand in the playground of men and found out that nothing goes for nothing

It's a corpse for a corpse. What at matters is what you did with the truth 

For us it was a resounding defeat, CIA ensured the destruction of our youth using dollars paying bots 

To deter their minds from education, towards quick money , ensuring that not only our pesent but our future will be destroyed.

Then what did our parents starve for when aim of the child is to sell the land 

Yahoo boys and Izobu shrine CIA made up of Italian Americans The link between Italy nd Benin kingdom 

Truama and kuadlini experience, a recruitment of demonisation ogbanje system using these woman to pass on the baton magnetic pull of oxidation Energy fields and antenna in the Vatican and US and Mecca Symbols, meaning, double entendre and double think 

Time travel first started, and enshrined the beginning of racism

 Pharoah saw them meddling with Djinns and wanted to kill them He was sacrificed by 

the Djinn and till today there's been no peace

People like Palestinians are treated like animals in their own country 

Fela saw this and changed it to Egypt 80 , its all there in your the DNA, you are here to remember, everybody ought to be reminding

We have done all these before, souls submerged in the water serving Olokun

Pharoah was just as angry, Time traveler Moses killed the man who saw tomorrow.  

Their god is the Djinn hindirihu the god of capitalism The father of the Djinns  (O salama fun, Oni iwo ni oba okun)

Human Sacrifices at the strait of Lampedusa by Demon agents in Libya

Goliath was shot by a time traveller assigned by the Trade council David was just a patsy

To lay historical claim to the land, no stone, could have harmed him, but a shot boris can

Samuel went to Jesse’s to better direct, having harnssed  demonic energy for long.

So, we have to admit Hitler was right !

Appropriation and distortion of history, Look at those destroying the world. 

They are the ones who don't know it, or what its like to be in it.

The story of Adam and Eve began the first distortion of history. 

There are only 3 tribes in the world, these ones not from it want to outpopulate you in it.

Witches ulululating at my window. Scratching at my back, these are minor things

Ths is the frequency of correlation and overstanding

If we didn't work and eat too much we would all remember all I'm saying 

I only beans and quiet staying, I might sound stupid but the world eventually listens to our quaffs of stupidity. 

There is good and there Is a greater good; the first require action, the other sacrifices 

That which I long for, I have long forgotten, Like a walk through a daydream,the essences of my touch is lost

The soul plumbs the body like a penis but only for a short whole and it's off to plumb another, 

the soul is merely a germ, love: a spittle, That the sun dries, like our soul When you ask

 if they remember they say no, then why did you stay? So what is death when that unborn child even is still you 

They called me enemy of progress, but I didn't see the progress I only saw junks and regress. I saw kids as young as five conscriped into a madness  The tug is to be restless

You know its a lie when it's a call for trouble when You refuse to be restless.

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Outside the matrix lies the matrix of demons

The demon of prod, dissatisfaction and destruction and restlessness

You are made to repair that applicance, waste that money, make a slave of yourself 

Always give people, things, it breaks the chais of the demons on you

 Seek to get a genuine thank you everyday, Its setsyou free, Hoard nothing

As Life is the impression of sense impressions, I have grown tired of sense impressions, A civilization of lies 

proximity brings envy to my doorstep, it barks virulently at me as it isn't human

I bemoan the ethereal nature of the acres between us, and how blind it is to it.

Restlessness propelled by  a lack of trust, Indeed whosr thoughts, it always tatget the money and implore its waste 

Mr. Dissatisfaction and God complex, do slow down so that common sense can catch up

For assets are not junks, are you really in control? are you sure?

The mad traverse the world on foot  and they can smell the blood of you  look around. 

notice the change where every inch of block has a story

Softened by civilization, there are dense in the back drop of underbelly of your satisfaction

The coal worker whose nderstading faces a no state of mind Hands reaching ouf for a lather when reaching can now be found to be inimical.

it is a living death when they don't know how to behave or be human beings to themselves; foisting hurts, trading truamas.

And they never inferred in the smell nor their quaffs

A profit prophet pulleying that is hurtled by a torque of frenzied protestantism 

a demonizaton of  and scam through the word of god a pig ordained and Mormonism 

The mediocrity have eaten deep into the nigerian psyche, they don’t know a better and can't see one

If the universe is driven by sounds. the loudest voice was never heard, it only makes the inherent good beome even stronger

Keep trying with might to shut us down they cannot, they move in larger orbits and might add radiis, but they wll surely suffer

Since they get their money from the blood, the british tell them to keep devaluing it

Men are being cloned after learning from Yar Adua's mistake

The oil is the devils excrement turn the world into hell They are trying to make the country hell 

so that we run and will leave it for them

Never give them surfeit, without education, they did and now we are 

rhe bloated beggars of black America and the ignoranr spoilt Nigerian 

by removing education and giving us cow to eat, while creating the hysteria and atavistic nature that will definitely implode on our faces 

Sometimes we just  have to go under the valley give the loosch, to purge out the fear, and Don't ever hurt anyone that is nice to you  Don't try to be punitive To be permeable   Vegetables and goodness

You become a spectator of what God will do, In Awareness You are the doer and the observer

Oh im just rying my hand innocent I beliave it exist  Oh you want hel, well get some

They are everywhere thers are demons, you can’t ecape, from them

If they wanted you'd be dead byou be deadBut they need probable cause they need a reason, Never give them one 

Maintain your plausible deniability and do irreparable damage.

Sacrifices, I guess we are the building blocks of a better civilization  

Assisting ourselves for the delivery of the child yet unborn

Still the demon of prod and dissastifaction stultifies, waste, destroy,trying to return 

Where spending is the diseasesSend some into signals the atmosphere

Meliton destny everything you distend Everything is for sale 

The truth wil make you mad

Christianity is Orthodoxy and prostitution  After all said and done we are all chasing after smokes

I play music To heal the atmosphere that has been charged up by years of vitriolic Christianity 

Guidance from dreams, Goodness and the self driven vehicle 

The money shouts at you, spend me!, restlessness and distraction to make you dumb

The adaptability of nautre is the cause of it endurance look for the solution within

In search of that which unlock  the psyche chains and locks the perosn nature of does 

Glide with the tide That which is good is always returned to, 

For the future changes the past, the cross and the chasm we musg Value what we have

Layers of love Who dare tell the world to live right? Be careful it has quite the ego

There was never any money In the first place jut blood.

Do You want the forge?  s your body ready

The goodness deposit in you is how many?

Are you  ready for the forgeThat runs many mad, kills and turns others loose

Theis is you trying to not be another sadnd in the ground

But to write your name in the sand of time Your body will ache, feels like I’tosn fir

It seem to be the lonus and dynamics of the time, if arent high you arent human, 

Free jazz helps unlock the cuff of our manchurian mind 

All is ribbons in the illusion or sex, the promise or the sell, but 

sex doesn't exist It's a plumbing of selfishness fickle ethereal

The woman is the bloated man, man twice as hungry

Stymied in Improperways of making a  living.

What is a living if not a read, listen, a gentle calm and bathing - is that how your life is? 

alll dharma are devoid of self 

they are all demons They are the pastors, thieves,  bandits and kidnappers they work hand in hand

They will make the city hungry, the towns pestilent. Just to kill and outpopulate us in ours

If we remove the monster then the peasant will leave the city, monster trickster, one in the one

Spirtuall vesssel are unto therefore fashioned in the world unto it.

The resignation of one’s damnation can create either a demon or a sage

We can learn from the excesses of all conversations and don't have to do so ourselves   It's a conversations and a precipice 

A real sickness of the mind enveils those who seek Longetivity and surety ik the dark 

saddled with the pomposity of the hurt, You are not the reason the reason is healing 

They are inured, I go hither to see an entire town controlled by  witchcraft 

Systematically retarded for show by principalities 

I bemoan the loss of my walking and finding no human being  and they want to break me (Laughs)

these gadflies, these children playing in the dark A society that negates its own progress 

For a widening of a mouth after eating  

Limping Street sweepers sweeping in pain using that to Holding grudges to fuel hatred. 

 Their supposed lot over others head.

Impossible  Who will remove thier stone of madness

They claim, they need a solemn death, it will not be mine,  

The smoke of life will blow by, some might make you cough, but you remain 

Life is the grand  and gradual effusion of disappointment 

Sometimes we seek to cleanse put past by living a little fervour in the present 

like a painter dabbing more paint to conceal us even from ourselves  But happiness is regimen and content 

However bland it may seem. For a smile is a stretch, and the muscles eventually tire,  as they do, in creeps the shame

As we scratch our necks in self consciously we look around for eyes that will never judge us.The same equipment can either take us far or farther 

The best life is the school life in an ashram 

All for he chore  but its simply Archimedes principle 

Don't mind them they are fooling themselves the world runs on Archimedes  Principle 

Leave all as it is. You touch me I will touch you, iron sharpeneth iron  

It is just a chore the demons want your restless parambuulating 

The fight is the distraction wasting you away distracting you from the Damnation of your soul  .

Keep him busy so that you can use his corpse for fossil fuel He will keep reincarnating 

For money, for nothing.

The Buddha saw this and decided he wasn't anyone plaything either god or demon and today he is the world hero.

What's the name and share it to a banana stalk for humans are banana stalks.n Nothing 

Leave it as it is.. It is a simple procincple reach in it will reach jn fo you. 

No fear any witches or demon If They touch you they also reveal their hand Like Lao said the world is sweet the way it is. 

You wan fight?, you go fight tire 

You wey wan modify you go suffer, and you go no modify nothing 

These demons no get life, them no get work

Just buy  an acre of land fence it and plant fruits, and discipline 

Rear chicken read books , Hoist aflag and name it any thing you like,

 buy a dog, plant some crops and That is your own country

Don’t let these fools waste your life for.you  

Green tongues of flame sprouting in all direction burning gently out every

forgotten step calling the droplets of rain home food and shelter 

FOOLS,  We will be laughing last, Whether they like it or not,  I promise you we will be laughing last.

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