Walter Montoya

4 years ago

a technological beautician more like a mortician a mission to play with the organs Like a musician a deep enough incision created a deep division trapped him inside a bottle of medical prescriptions ramming through all restrictions overcoming predictions finding identity in his artificial addictions condemning in his convictions life is a contradiction a passionate proposition that formed you in opposition to all of the competition in addition I think it’s a casual catastrophic condition reshaping of all traditions for creating our composition that placed me in the position to reposition magicians with phycologic physicians and put a stop to suspicions of beating u to submission be baffled by the affliction of governmental conditions the government wants to help but it’s not in their jurisdiction freedom is really fiction a seldom correct depiction more like a wake or slow motion viewing of our extinction dreaming or dying but trying to witness the great distinction we’re the inspiring message deciphered in the inscription creations of the historic Egyptians extraterrestrial visions with prehistoric revisions so freedom is only seen when you see the internal visions eternal describes the life be alive is the only mission . I’m live on your television an ambition in fishing having what I was wishing controlling was I was thinking Tecate is what I was drinking my marijuana is stinking telekinesis for linking what every human is thinking i just busted a rhyme and the whole time all three of my eyes weren’t blinking I’m now flying cause I’m tired of sinking we’re growing and not shrinking only my Laurie be knowing why I was eyeing and winking frying for rethinking know I was made for risking cop on the floor cause only my girl gets to frisk me the Santa Muerte kissed me and the rest is all history you’ll have to back in time to videotape the victory I already did it that was the true mistery you can now read about it in the lost book of history they manufactured your misery your the internal injury the only eternal mystery demented like gorge bush bill Clinton and Hilary politics got me drunk like i just drained the distillery I got to work on my delivery and work to sharpen my chivalry vocal and mental infantry servitude is my ministry roy súbelaski means dignity live your life through the trinity your higher self is divinity go beyond our infinity