Rev ah loo shun Air E

Listen listen…

Pay attention…

Listen listen….

Pay attention….

Listen listen…

Pay attention….

Listen……….

Listen…….
Pay……..
Attention………

To…………..

me……………..

“Clearing my throat…”

“What I’ll say will be abstract to cover my last tracks……”

Pastences…

Cut like scissors…

Scoping the scorpions who’ve….

Stung out bad intention…

Intentionally!

I picked up on the rythme…

Instagams wet then dried…

Landed into my hands…

Staggeringly!

Like a the weakened ram…

Who loss a mating jamboree…

A weak stand…

Gave out a beating…

Blood ran into…

streets….

Rats…

Pigs…

Fired up…

Tryed to put a lid on my head…

I never shut my laptop like…

A kid hiding porn from has damn mom….

Dad didn’t care…

He knew the Steele cloth…

Made a cut out…

From his toughest scissors…

Would cut the camera…

“Cutttttt!”

No comercial in printing…

The stream of Goliath ran through his system…

“With in!”

“In him!”

“I…”

“I was them now!”

It’s me and I!

I am him…..

Tears bleach my eyes!

Eyes open blinded to the…

Tails from the lies…

Lots of mouths spoken…

At The trials of mine…

I’m not a crime!

It’s just the tears of my own environment…..

“Give me a smothered jazz beat right now!”

To have you intrigued…

To see a eye inside the insanity I speak….

No lies look…

In thee eyes of an abandoned angel…

In thee description of a devil…

known as a wise thing to discribe…

A man…

How the ram made his own cards to deal…

With the skills to switch up the…

Other tyrants mistakes…

Into the millennials fields…

The 30 somethings of middle years…

365 days times 0…

Out of one revolutionary new hero…

No hero…

Just a zero of the…

Shadow’s that hold no value….

The only value to him is the truth…

His people are and will be dieing…

For equal justice…

Having knowledge is only known by who knows…

The!

Knowledge………

All odds are aginst us…

That there will began a sence of transparency…

Between the distinctive morality of evil and kind…

The real good and evil….

God knows the reality of his creations.

Thee hidden true people…

Cotton cloth from messing with chains…

We will always know…

Where the true resources from mother it came from…

Truth behind who they belong to…

Who robbed them…

Now for yester -years ago…

My abstract is a barrier…

For me from others…

That can’t be decoded by the meek…

Only for the true two feet to decode the…

Prophecy!

Am I a prophet or a casualty of my prophecy?

Prophesizing reality…

I ask…

Will all hands that know walk with me…

Tap your feet…

Far east we can meet…

When something true is put to the light…

Some call it negativity…

The rejection of the truth….

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