To escape, too late, the Adam we create.

The neanderthal think tank, whose gas runs on crank.

The heist, the robbery, to pursue the bank.

My point of view does not advance you in rank.

To collect a check, the workouts, the Sets.

On your mark, get set, on the new movie set.

To go, to let, the snake that crept.

To collect his sol, I was all in on the bet.

The Rephaim, the Shades, we do this for days.

Shades of gray, the horizon, the haze.

The Satanic 3rd, the Ptah Taal, the 3ird.

To know what's Holy, that includes the "Word."

The congregation that heard, that's when they sit.

Here's a tip, the Rothschilds are not Crips.

Rose, the Ross, the Boss, the Rick.

Exorcism is needed, are you that sick?