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rhyme like a jihad evil i may be/ but at least my soul stays here with me/ on my own 2feet I stand up for living my life's timetable on this earth why I been here/vices of our own souls narcissistic pleasers leaves gaps in between even the closet of souls/ don't get stuck on hoping and leave your souls open to encroachment or you gonna get an opened hole pocked right through your bloody fresh flesh yes/ I dun been doin a heavenly way of letting myself get a real power by playin god Andpower trip/ as i expend the energy u left dead here to go on our this place/ long as I'm living out my earths days I be the judge juror and executioner/get ya card pulled hella quick for me havin to play the role of the reaper/acceptable beliefs is the only way I grab tha souls of the now dead and close that new gaping opened hole to keep yer eternal soul or is it already taken by the devil I can feel satins ever heavy aura of evil/ life is not a good thing to be around when darkness comes to collect/