"I'm coming like nobody else,
An avalanche of choice, from root to leaf.
This is showbiz, the final ride,
God's eyes are on me, I'm the photographer tonight.
I see what I see, a star born,
King David's legacy, life's thorns adorn.
Jason's arrival sends crowds fleeing wild,
In this dog-eat-dog world, who's coming to save us?
Pain and success, an unlikely pair,
Besties in this chaotic air."
Nov 4, 2025
Nov 4, 2025 at 12:10 PM UTC
"I'm coming like nobody else,
An avalanche of choice, from root to leaf.
This is showbiz, the final ride,
God's eyes are on me, I'm the photographer tonight.
I see what I see, a star born,
King David's legacy, life's thorns adorn.
Jason's arrival sends crowds fleeing wild,
In this dog-eat-dog world, who's coming to save us?
Pain and success, an unlikely pair,
Besties in this chaotic air."
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