We made our own ways manifestation like gods all praise to the most high your self bro hope in religion that's a rope that has victims poor or rich new system visions of all living in harmony what can I see economy of love coming huff puffing I don't care we never scared we just dare to justify our rights and other beings that suffered bats animals our brothers sisters the rivers trees birds bees I came to fulfill their needs of peace now we at rest I'm asleep dead but I have achieved mission on this rock now listen next place is mars reincarnated to start the same arrangement there they not prepared though disappear in a black hole as a lost soul come back as a multi dimensional object that will demolish these college universities when I speak its lyrical murder scene I killed the rhymes Michael Myers scripted end times fire then fine big breasted and beautiful behinds ruling the world this Earth belongs to females they were here first.