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I am the alpha, I am the omega 

The Mary Magdalene of the apostle 

The Dead Sea scroll, the holy grail I am The lost hidden  apocrypha 

Inside me lies the truth, isten as I spread the true message of the gospel

To the 7 churches, the 7 energy centers, all down your back ready and docile 

Each level lies ah new awakening, 

With Hidden revelations so colossal

Speaking in tongues for the ones who understand the teachings , n the parables just to think beyond the impossible 

N dig deep inside your self, to perform the ritual of revival 

No more believing , we in the age of knowing, the secrete weapon to survival 

Christianity you sint slick, I see straight through the diabolical 

They tried to kill my message, forgetting we living in a social media world , so now I spread the message via FB, in hopes i go viral 

Cuz I deliver nothing less than what's real, as I give you insight so insightful 

 but be very mindful 

Because the game is heating  up, but yet, it's  no where near being final 

As the works continues to spiral 

Around the ether aka energy, 

The God source of it all, but you won't find this in their hidden reprisal 

Well at least not in Blatant terms bc they want you in denial

They afraid for you to discover  a power, that lines down the back of your spinal 

This is where your true power lies, but the message has become unclear, bc they changed the name, but kundalini is the proper title 

The serpent, the one they claim tempted eve ,holding all females liable 

FYI that serpent woke that energy , that they tried so hard to keep idle  

I ain't gone lie them cascoids hella stragetic, but oh jus wait on the arrival  

Of the witches, wizard n sorrecers 

That take advantage of the every planetary cycle 

As we conjure, and as we cast spells way worst than ah homicidal 

Cuz We inhabit all areas of the realms, protected bc we tribal, 

We are the Alpha n the omega.. 

we are the original the organic material of all things primal 

N since we the original native beings of this land, off with the wicked  head, they deserve no fair trial

 bc as soon as one decides to expose the truth, like a pussy they grab their riffle 

To shoot, to kill, bc it's ah legal genocidal 

Of the chosen, the freethinkers, and every single disciple 

But righteous history is being rewritten, from original texts they recycled 

I swear if I ever get that plateform to become this super idol,

Like Kayne , no fucks will be given 

Cuz only the true phrohets, the true elects will have their own chapter in the new bible 

N my chapter will be filled with nothing but blatant truths.. n shallsea the purpose will be my title.