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like Jack box
The scene might get Harry like Sasquatch
The truth might get buried like Egyptian kings and queens
Malcolm X, get it by any means,

Yah live 
The Altru Global Empire 
Government of Heaven on Earth
Brought to you by Negus Nimrod
Aka Judah
This how it's going down for 2019
You know

the best director ya seen, can't believe this
How am I demoted to part of the common folk
I'm a joke, new car smell mixed with that pine oak
We do what we

I'll praise my Jesus
For me You gave Your life
You set me free by Your blood
Grace that is more than enough
More than enough

And here I stand
I am

God, The Moon God, The Fire God Are All In His Refuge.
The Dust Produced By His Dancing Feet Colours The Sky.
The Huge Serpent-King Looks Like

and was the king of the ring, undisputed
Started making noise but they tried to mute it
They put him through it
For him to make the system look stupid, [yo]

raff, tell ya' bitch lick that. 
alcoholic ass clique this a big frat, 
cross the line when we steppin' it's gon be click clack! 
niggas fakin' they

you by the neck
And snatched your common sense, uh
You left the group, thinking we would all fail
But in the end we prevailed (Eh, eh)
Yeah, you just

you by the neck
And snatched your common sense, uh
You left the group, thinking we would all fail
But in the end we prevailed (Eh, eh)
Yeah, you just

Property of Jesus

Bob Dylan

Shot of Love

1981

sweet
Because he can't be exploited by superstition anymore
Because he can't be bribed or bought by the things that you adore.

He's the property

the streets, fuck takin' a knee
I stand on my two feet, had the heat pointed at me
Saw my past and the present, future king
I lost one ballot by a bullet
Caused

great
Great and mighty king
Jagun Jagun( Battle Fighter)
Olu orun(The God of Heaven)
I live to worship you

(Let's go...common... Woo) Bridge :
Eh eh eh

Stand for something or you'll fall for anything
A peasant mind will never understand a king
I'm so misrepresented by bitches that claim real they souls

sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my

to receive 
Every word from our God 
Building life from within 
Preach

I'm a son of The king 
Let the reign follow him 
I am one with the wind 

No regrets we

generation
Extra sensitive 
This generation
Lack common sense
This generation
Not original
This generation
Stay off the shits
This generation
Ga-ga-gang in

The kingdom of humanity is rotting day by day
Restless soldiers marching over fields but they won't lead the way
Bums discussing what to do
Mothers

Son of the light
Is an high rank king
Jah turn on the light
Strange in the land
Africanboi
Jah don
Nobody know what I feel
In my life this is real

Talk about me, insecure that you don't see
This is why you wanna pick fights in between
Common sense they don't think, the world is insanity
Bullied

ever confuse it, cuz a nigha like me not common no
Man they call me D Royal
Yeah they yeah they call me D Royal yea

Man they call me D Royal
Yeah they

Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy
Eh eh Common now
It's about that time we praised God
Because of the power of His Holiness
Can you come with me

You start rapping like them too?
We didn't

Care for
Turning our queens to whores
Kings to mannequins in stores
So much more
Are you ready for
You

Reflexions of the Disillusioned


By Jeff Knight











Dedicated in loving memory to Jerry Wayne Smith and Willie Mae Smith
“You courageously

in a nine to five
Having 60 hour work weeks a salary with disguise
Wool over your eyes realize out there is a bigger pie
False promotion pawn to a king