i gonna begin by saying that the art of a samurai is all blood money breifecase slaying but renegades anti heros outcasts can boomblast blockcaddes its a fasard on royalties backhand slash to the deffender of casgades like an untamed animal locked in a cage so thats another chaper lets turn the page so ive never been one for the hype the dinosaur age expires when the comment came to whipe but yet breathed life in a mathematical sciences unity of the desert devide feeling thirst the merarge on the endorsement sceems the reaper of dreams daymares and nightmares are an axiety attack on nervous system because in the direction of dictators paradise of dark jaggy sharp shapes infest your body like a parasite and you can feel moving inside and gose into your brian to pip pop out your eyes so your blind to the sunshine at earliest hours of the morning sunrise the goverment fucks us all over cant you see with the wool over your vision dont copy whats telivised in the television or radio so dont listen block the airwaves to ruin the skizem skin crawling wall crawling night owl the plasma cannon is calling UFO sightings have us given and driven us qestions leaves you poundering like a lost soul in the ashy afterlife to remain remake retain reanimate at the crack of dawn at six in the morning yo i know this sounds boring but its the truth when the world is on your shoulders like an afro samurai warriors natural nature calling.