STEW 3

God has no time to judge you He is too busy keeping tabs on the naughty and nice Oh wait thats Santy Clause See my hair and shirt and pants and shoes and my transport and me shiny and how me talk and walk and this look on my face, sorry no life to live as they say All the trends give u treads The non respected gets denied in the head Customize, customize, switch U got nerve to raise a kid Same results of the social different "dont want mine to be like him or them or anyone who's not terrified like me. Those dirty pigs" Get urs and keep it See what they do and say to make them into what they will be one day Finger gun the comparison killer and this is the life Watch ur eyes they're looking at me funny. What is it u have for me to take? Ur not a tree, a flower or grass, can't get pass that Patch of conflict. Too active in pass and non existence U going H.A.M. and that Anit ur mission. Praise god to come up Cut a throat to make ur cushion Keep the company of the crude and the weak Hide those trinkets at the sight of me, the act u wish me to see. All u fucking creeps you are allowed to blame Jesus or me "making what" is there really a need? Clone 7 billion 1 million unnecessary, I am not death, but may I bring ur energy to ease. Somebody should, why not let it be me Since ur eyes are fixed for me The credible conversations are only for currency and victims It must be a trend since the usury began This is not the only way 6 million and counting Cut a gimmick with a blade watch it flow like a fountain Pretty piñata all they want are ur pieces "if I don't get none, yall Anit leaving" credit line is respect They all bow with a threat Pardon me the woe is free To end the desperate, a limb for the fee See ur earth? Give to me. I feel like a victim cause u owe for ur state of misery The cosmic assassinator calling in all the energy I have it to give, this is how its suppose to be Chopped, cut, splice, filtered, sprayed, a chemical most can't pronounce added to prevent caking , processed in a plant that processes incest and human clippings , concentrated drippings and filled with air for ur consuming pleasures. This message was brought to by hold it down, cause u have to have belly worms in order to. U all must die I bless self suicide No matter how hard a futile try No cherish Push thru a line Came first now they all must die To their rescue Jesus opens his hands Just a nigger on the trigger New voice with the same vibration Same person, wide attention Hello reflection I'm preped for atomic evolution Constantly constructing, no time to be here Teleport to image prison Memories and projections All are still visions accompanied by epitaphs "For we will always remember never to let go, always holding on unable to grow" The invisible is, awaiting our approach No new to this vibe Inner rumble energy splits and explodes into new energy and this energy into new energy... Rivers run to the seas, to rise and rain over trees Constantly constructing no time to be here. Haha ur religious and u don't know why. There are only two stops on the conflict train , Pleasure and Pain. All on board will ride this norm U gotta have faith in the economy, that's the hope of the oligarchy, always trying to fool somebody, cause they never give back what they take from u, that's the dark age truth, just ask a banker Can't live in the past Can only analyze the past Now u can understand human relationships After full analysis of self There be nothing else except ur condition Analyze ur purpose, customs and traditions Analyze ur reactions to ur discoveries It's all a desire to be free of fear Can't live In the future It doesn't exist Now analyze the past and future Thoughts of the old dead and sometime in a distant world thats still cruel and doomed. FYI it all begins with U