anaboli1

I was albert einsteins, mind/ iwas itely's fine wine/ i was working with god/ when he defined time/i was there when the guns first let off/there when they cut king charles head off/ there when the CIA bomb the crack/andd the tradgedy and triumph of jeranamo pratt/ punch a faggot til hi's nose bleed heavy/ dead'em all then i escape in green chevy/i merk your wisdom, spit a dart at you to hurt your vision/ put you in the worst position/in the turkish prison. yeah and my intention is to waste ya'll/ and cover your body with stitches like a baseball/ i fucking lace ya'll/ with the word of the sword/ and leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you serving the lord/ you deserve to be mauled/ by an army of bee's/ just another faggot dead in hi's army fatigues/