Merchant Of Death

mission impossible is my helmet and the laser eyes are star treck got them bitches shook i am star strook take a look on the inside of my realm i called it the kabbalistic tree of life that atzilith revenge of the sith is my leg armo i used the rest of them movies as my thrusters gatorade breaks quenchable thirsters i murdered my instrumentals and then burried them alive we are the street commanders look alive cashville is mybe a young blood took over the city down in the franknitty i bursted out my bubble to bring Americans troubles up on my shoulder blades governmental kidnapped and held hostage buy them rothschildren terrorist but it got samson raimi out the holy bible to arrive my rival