Minerval and Charlotte's Web.

Breaking down your cash, your bread.…

Wanting to rise from the embers, the dust.

Polishing my sword to remove the rust.…

To the Moon, and to ignite.



To illuminate, the light.



Wanting to rise...



In an obvious disguise.



Lies that hurt.



Wishes that align.



Wanting to find.



A bad bitch to…

To cap with 3lack, the hole that swallows.

Led by the spirit, the L0rd that…

Do's and don't, to incarnate, you pay a price.



Having itching ears, the best way to explain is they are lice.



Medium like woes, what's lost is done.



The Aldebaran Angel, her nickname is "Bun".



What's fun?…

Raise your fist high.



Do the two step.



Slither like a snake.



You bow down after you stick your chest.



Do you get the point?



There's no more sexual release.



From ashes to ashes, then dust...



Sustenance you get from the Mark of the 3east.



Having to align...



With Aldebaran, WE put em in check.



Antarian with Aquila.



The Li (3lood)line continues to flex.



Like chess, it is…

Gone with the wind, the sols that bend.



Wanting to be Ryu, but he looks like Ken.



Wanting the power, his life, he looks to ignite.



Before you get to Heaven, your sol has to be bright.



Sold at first glance, the chance you once knew.



He sol is disgusting, he sticks to you like glue.



From the dust, then to ash, his sol like an adderall like gas.



Becoming a pilgrim, bc the car is too fast.



His son comes to this World, his…

The deepest pits, the crypt, the Venus Star on his hip.

For me, to chi, the kundalini cocaine…

Moses, and Jeremiah, the coming of the Messiah.



The Lake of Fire is my abode.



To grow, to increase, the disciples of a certain sort.



To be an Assassin, one has to play sports.



Sam-I-Am, the land of the…

One to breathe.

Peekaboo, can you see?

My Sun that reps Li.…

The Lemurian Naga is always at peace.

Too expensive to keep, the Grim Reap that depletes.…

The story at last, the Sun runs out of gas.

To cash in the thought, the criminal then caught.…

As I met your mom.



You were way ahead of your years.



Thinking about your birth.



Brings me to tears.



Nothing you then fear.



As you sleep, you're in the clear.



I cannot wait...



Until you're of age, and have your first beer.



Wishes that…

Syrup like slow, a cake for the Pan.



Slowly but surely, you will become a fan.



Aries the Ram, Sam-I-AM.



Time to perform in front of the cam.



Butterfly knife, .45 on the hip.



At…

To roc da mic.

Add an "e" for hype.

The vampiric love bite.…

Hip-hop.



Crop top.



Poppa Doc.



From the 3lock.



Alienate fame.



The Dragon we tame.



To heal the lame.



To play the game.…

Ripe to the touch, full to the rim.



Is…

To race or to stop, the top of the can that pops.

Marijuana crops, the plant we then chop.

Sols laid to rest as the sun then sets.

By…

Wanting to fuck, but down with the beat.

A children's sol hung in the balance, the energy we keep.

Their blood is cheap, to continue to creep?

The wheat and tare situation, do you still want us to reap?

Follow along, it's a straight line.

The 3lind leading the blind, their blood we drink, the wine.

Sand, so fine... It's about that time.

Residual hustle, the suit doing the crime.

Tip top fat, the Matt who continues to crap.

Wanting to be England, and say, "How ya doing chap?"

Not wanting to goal, his dad continues to fold.

His soul then bought, his soul then sold.

All for show, they then release.

The paper then folded, it has a tight crease. 

Now you have to take the Mark of the 3east.

Wanting to join, the Illuminati at peace.