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Jan 2020
The strangest **** hits me, the feds out to get me, the government is aiming at me blasting but they missed me, cause the LORD is steady with me, pray for ones with lost souls, may be bold, saving the ones from falling right down the hole, their souls is sold, creeping and seeking ones who got power, on this world hundreds and thousands joining at every hour, times get sour, as I still question paths of Earthly brothers, guys who strap bombs to they chest, confess they ain't your brother!, you wanna come send a message to us and scare us all, why must you sacrifice others?, cause you like see to them fall, and us fall!, thought your belief was built on unity peace, people still getting murdered, places destroyed right in these streets, ain't no peace, evil is unleashed at dangerous levels, we are just destined to **** ourselves thanks to the devil, copy off actions from the past and praise sacred rebels, lost souls are getting squashed as we watch us blow to pebbles.
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Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
(22/M/Houston, TX)   
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