CXLIV

CXLIV
CXLIV

You fuckboy Masons Have no Qualms. 
To just shut your mouth and then cross your arms? 
Don’t give a fuck bout who you are.
The Order of the Eastern Star.
The Sovereign Order Knights of Malta.
Or have millions stashed off in Gibraltar.
And Motherfuck the Vatican.
Since them peeps slayed in the Bataclan.
Don’t speak to us like we are Dumb.
These words come from prior to the Sun. 
No need for no subliminals. 
Israel be run by criminals. 
This shits so easy to explain.
They is finna Fuck you in the Brain.
They is finna Lie and Cheat and Steal.
Till you can ill afford a happy meal. 
The time has come to speak my piece. 
You Pigs can take that service piece.
And stick that bitch up in your mouth.
Then Yank that fuckin trigger south. 
Let’s make this shit some kind of trend.
Then we’ll call you our Yanky friends. 
That’s my view now it’s been spoken.
Now that the long winter has broken. 
And I’ve been picking up that phone. 
So now I’m stretched out before Rome. 
The time has come for you to atone. 
But if you go against this flood. 
You mark my words it’s blood for blood. 
This shit gone be spectacular. 
My presence here. Oracular. 
Y’all be drinking on your girlfriends monthly blood like you was Dracula. 
Ewwwwww

MARCH 13, 2018

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