i finally understand what all this is how it was all possible now i see good lord how we must look from out there our addiction is evil my brain s on another level than yours you could only comprehend half of what my memory stores i only walk through the heavenly doors and never tryna see the penitentiary walls i walk barefoot on the equator with the mental acumen of bob lazar my frame can t be explored by y all radar my name can t be absorbed in god s quasar so i ain t tryna stay around this hell twelve thou from all the twelve tribes of israel they call me ishmael lord of the seas i ll take your life quick gone in a fucking breeze you don t deserve to breathe your brain thoughtless while i remain in the same spain fortress but pain s gorgeous and love is torture and anyone who tell you different is a martyr it makes no difference what i do whether i draw blood or not you cannot see god unless you are pure prove there s no evil and you can go it s the violence of my will against theirs i m from the pits of hell escaping from an egyptian cell i dedicate this to the saints that s doing bids in jail you fucking kids are frail and we the purest form and the biology of magic is a gorgeous psalm my deepest thoughts are strong and i m unbreakable you wouldn t overstand you re humanly incapable my appetite for blood is gruesomely insatiable and i m a righteous thug that s brutally defacing you and you don t want no war it ain t a game daddy i spit a bunch of slugs into your fucking frame daddy you just a fucking crumb my clique is hustling jums i spit a rap at you to liquify your guts and lungs but the devil made me do that fighting for the rights of islam armed with two gats but y all knew that we was coming for blood and your body the perfect specimen to put in the mud you are only a vessel for our god what are you afraid of eventually everyone does the same we re not evil because of the evil we do we do evil because we are evil  i civilize the savages while you support gay marriages evil demons and the jesus of nazareth i keep my blade more sharper than the cactus s i keep grenades in my parka for the pacifists and you can t lie to god cousin you can t lie to the great master fard cousin it s a facade cousin they wanna lie to you they wanna tell you that the government s reliable they wanna tell you that islam is dangerous when everybody know the christians are the blame for this cause it s the truth deal with it but you complain every time i m real with it i m bout to kill critics and then take em to war and teach em how to put they love and they faith in allah or i m breaking their jaw or i ll take em to burn cause that s the only fucking way that the pagans will learn essence is revealed through praxis because you are not ready to receive it it s not like we have any option there is no history everything we are is eternally within us we re not sinners because we sin we sin because we are sinners bleeding trees waiting for judgement day where we can all hang ourselves from our own branches it s not that easy