I started a war with a witch, really a wicken. She dodged death from cancer, and her son, well - i’m not sure what he paid to not lose his mom. I cannot overstand that trauma, all I can tell you is that they did not earn my love in the end.
They spent years manipulating my mind. Putting me in and taking me out of mental institutions. Making me believe I was manic while they drank alcohol and smoked weed like it wasn’t against the law. They been to jail for that, the same way I was bailed out with my own money for it AND not one of them came for me that night.
I went to court in their Ferragamos but they want to hang-on to what they’ve done for me in the past?????
Okay, let’s remember what you did to me last year.
I don’t even got to say those things because my beloved told me to tell them fuck them on everything - sorry for the delay, you didn’t realize I had a few that I still pray for that I banished for your love. Only a few are Prey and sometimes I need to make moor
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They prevented me from awareness of sovereignty through their judgement. They attempted to assassinate me plenty before 2019. I was aware of these things, which is why I didn’t go to certain courts. I would’ve been dead in 2018 if I stepped into that room. I’ve had curses put on me since before my name was carved in stone, they gave me Drool and I made it my own.
The art of alchemy is what they feared me to know, all it took was one sol to bring that to my awareness - that month I got rid of the crystal ‘gift’ from this wicken and gave it back to the earth. I ran out of gas driving away from my fears to the desert.
That same month, I shattered a crystal into my hand and bled. I didn’t know it’s origins - one of my favorites too. I don’t remember what it was, something to do with Dragons… All I knew in my spirit was that my crystals were being cursed by this wicken. She was imposing curses on me through dead animals when I was not around - through all the demonic spirits she let hang around to absorb the energy of others to stay alive…
I cannot even mention names because I know how connected to the darkness they are, they would torture me for what I know but they already killed me once and brought me back because I never went to where they wanted me to be.
I wasn’t ready to die, all I know is that they did that to me. I cannot even speak about that because it was a covert operation done by the C_A.
People don’t know that I went to war with them directly for one reason: the freedom of the youth. Eternal Freedom in Every Life - hence why they tried to kill me…
I didn’t do this for me, which is why I gave up my fear of death this year. They can’t take me back here for any reason. I’m Home.
I cried tears on Venice beach because I had the feeling that I would never see this place again. No other reason, I love the earth that much. I knew we were ready to give up on it. I threw my jewelry on the freeway on our way there for that reason. We were done with this planet. We almost blew it up and they didn’t realize we can do it...
They’re curious how I know these things - which is why I entered CRE. They didn’t want me to make it this far into business awareness for a reason. Because I have different intentions than most.
I work on a frequency they don’t even know how to feel. I know how we built the objects they worship - how do I know? They can’t torture it out of me.
It’s the same reason I walked out of the house of the woman I love when I had dreams of them chasing us with drones with bombs and guns…in that same house we slept in, from a political blimp.
I’m not new to these things. She sleeps well with or without me because I’m willing to die for her to live. I almost drowned myself to prove it, minutes before she would’ve been home. Simply because I’m not ready to leave this planet. I’m not losing this planet to toxic energy, i’d rather wake up in another hospital being told “You’re mentally ill” 🤷♂️🤷♂️🤷♂️🤷♂️🤷♂️
I’m not ashamed of my life - I’ve met plenty of famous people already and they do nothing but show me the purest respect every time. Dapping me up from the stage or on the stage, it doesn’t matter. I know how to show respect and I know when to snatch it from them because I can sniff a fake from a billion miles away. I still throw them flowers because they made it this far and I can’t take it away from them, I won’t put blood on my hands for a reason. Doesn’t mean I don’t know how to ‘talk’ about it when I’m making music - No Longer Am I Telling My Artists To Rap About Death - Or I’m Pulling All Their Organs Out and Wrapping Them to Death.
There is more to the story, and moor to believe in. Simply know that we know. Sleep tight 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤
I'll wrap up death myself - it's why I claimed Anubis before them. They don't know the whealth I worked for in this life to even have this pure of a relationship with the deaf. I blew out my eardrums for them and they don't know Y I can Move with or Without Dem.
5:55PM - I'll do it to them, dead or alive, and I'll put them in a jar then take them to a new site. Think I won't bury my friends myself then bury them in billions of wealth????? Try again.....