Celestial justice spur them turns their desires into fears - The Divine Comedy
How the Yoruba expose themselves to me by loading me at every turn with their spittle, essence and hormones, forgetting that DNA contain information. I take information from you lizard spirit inside is like giving the blueprint of your house to a thief, but nothing could be more counteractive
Hoisted by their petard they have to enspittle me to drop me from seeing their plane and getting more information, but they try to enforced my recruitment by putting the lizard inside of me. I see their plane and hear all that they say, they are in trouble for I can be appeased nor can i be assuaged.
Why do you think I like walking, they keep loading me with their essence and hormones to shoot me up mentally but I utilize it always through the reading sutras I can hear what they are saying and enter their market realms occasionally
Here is a promise as these people are ignorant and continue loading me up, Ill keep exposing it I'm not your negro, you should never have tried to recruit me.
In their mind they're like e-file e, je ko ron je ko suffer dada, In the walk some of these spittle turn into voices and I listen to them and get to hear their plans so I can reveal them, how do you think I'm a averaging two articles per day.
The Buddha said they will feed you and truly these Yoruba keep loading me with information day and night. Some people make calls to the light spirit and start spewing their family history I hear everything and act aloof good talk good talk I say and continue walking .
Im begining to like this thing, I swear you hear what they are doing and go "are you serious?"
"It's that what they want to do?" "Interesting" "are you serious well I'm with them" Don't worry I will write about it" "Wait let him finish (I have at least four light spirit all them infused with sutras all of them Bodhisattvas)
Virtue I respect, respect and grace my currency. These demons don't play fair they disgrace your loved ones just to spite you, drinks Pepsi and shoot her up while being the cause of her disarray, pin on the ground nail on the floor it is a demonic world don't long for it.
Passed down ignorance seen in a race, a constant reminder of that crude state, Wickedness that make men daft, Trying to dislodge me but I live in piano solos and Miles Flamenco sketches
The apocalypse is upon us, CNG vehicles are being used to kill Nigerians with Manchurian candidate driving trucks
Who is the mind controlling all these zombies, pastors a la sodomized Demonism and Djinn money, My body is the refinery converting spittle and hormones into secrets and that is my sacrifice
Walking is not just for the information I glean but it makes my muscle string and inured
In a bid to teach a single man a lesson the Wil learn a hard lesson on foolishness it's one I scheduled and frankly going to miss, Perditious road according to Solarin.
You just brought a demon into your midst
I'm going to be playing astral observer for as long as it can, You are locked in here with me
The light spirit are now converted with sutras and are working for me, It tells me Ogun niyen
If I enter their realm will reveal all they discuss
All the information makes me powerful, with the light spirit explaining all they are doing, They are dealing with a thug with a regimen
So keep buying sugar and loading me with hormones, DNA carry information Ineed the spittle, I need it for my walk
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