Unique | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by Rob EVN)

Sacrificing Lambs | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by Dark fallen Angel 666)

Criminal | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by ARKADIM BEATS)

Whatever you choose I lose 
And here I am again
Lying in the rain 
Embodiment of pain 
Got to get away from here
As I learned through the years 
Nothing is special 
Nothing is dear
In all of my fears 
the worst is yet to come
Reminisce of remiss In my youth 
I was free to care
And I dared to dare
All of my potential here
To gamble away my years
At a 9 to 5, a slave
To dollars wasted away
A retirement fund busted
To nothing in my way
To mirrors that concave
From the spirit’s malevolence 
They couldn’t make me disappear
With whispered threats
To end me there 
I persevered in my indifference 
I chose to not care
Or give credence to the blasphemies from thin air
But the diagnosis of bipolar with psychosis 
Could not change the facts of my experience 
Was it god, the devil, the demons or the angels haunting me there
I played exorcisms in latin to Arabic to try and purge the evil from the air
But SayTen stood laughing trying to break my faith
Tucked my wings, took the  motherfucking trip, 
1,000 yard stare as I descend into the pit, 
my advice is to put emotions on ice, watch and learn, adjust to a temporary way of life, they push my buttons, try to make me flip but I’m slick, I reverse their shtick, I’m the LorD Abaddon, Apocalypse Angel to the Fifth, a battle hardened vet holding Keys to the pit, I am Death looking at the dead, with a crown of horns, halo, hellfire brands on my forehead, I triple 5’d to begin the end, I’m  666 triple 7’s to become the LorD, scythe out makes me Wehyah to the 8, an eternal’s nightmare, I’m their First, This LorD put ‘em in the dirt, I am what I am moving to the 9, they didn’t know? This piece of shit is Divine, funny as shit when they merc this dick, I resurrect to ghost ‘em quick, an angelic myth blood sick murder addict Grim Reaper in this bitch, I’m the Devil as I hit the top, burning down their Heaven, welcome to the plot to balance their betrayal by scaling the unweighed spots, I never stop when I go, I eternity chop, a guillotine lip lop makes heads drop to blood spots make it clear that I’m the boss that don’t need a shot to prove what I got when I’m already at the top that can’t be knocked to the rocks from my LorD spot, I’ll never be GoT by a former throne that never learned or burned, it merely yearned to be what it cannot, so it imitates what it “stole” and lost, an infinite state with a low level replay that irritates every mind in the occupied space to drive creation wide catastrophe and this Creator steps in to sort the weight of the cost of another paradise lost

Took That Trip

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In the syntax of my mind, where words intertwine,
A rhyme catalyst, crafting verses so divine.
Linguistic analyst, dissecting each phrase,
In the lexicon of life, where intellect sways.

Analyze the rhythm, like a linguistic surgeon,
Words are my canvas, each verse a poetic burgeon.
Intellectual wordplay, a symphony of thought,
In the library of lyrics, where wisdom is sought.

Metaphors bloom, like flowers in a garden of prose,
Syntax acrobatics, where the intellect flows.
Semantics and rhythm, a cerebral dance,
In the mind's theater, where intellect enhances.

Lyrical equations, solving life's mysteries,
In the rhyming laboratory, where intellect glistens.
Synonyms and metaphysics, woven in the rhyme,
A linguistic odyssey, through the corridors of time.

Lexical gymnastics, on the bars of syntax,
In the linguistic realm, where intellect tracks.
Semantic acrobatics, in the rhyming show,
A wordplay maestro, in the intellectual flow.

Verbal alchemy, turning thoughts to gold,
In the linguistic laboratory, stories unfold.
A rhyme scientist, with a pen as my tool,
In the realm of language, where ideas rule.

Syllabic architecture, constructing each line,
In the realm of intellect, where concepts entwine.
Similes and metaphors, a cerebral ballet,
In the tapestry of words, where intellect holds sway.

In the symphony of language, where ideas converse,
I'm a linguistic analyst, in the poetic universe.
Rhyme catalyst, navigating the intellectual sea,
In the rap cosmos, where intellect runs free.

Linguistic Analyst | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by Rapchat)

In the syntax of my mind, where words intertwine,
A rhyme catalyst, crafting verses so divine.
Linguistic analyst, dissecting each phrase,
In the lexicon of life, where intellect sways.
Analyze the rhythm, with scalpel precision,
Words are my canvas, each lyric a vision
Intellectual wordplay, a symphony of thought,
In the library of lyrics, where wisdom is sought.
A garden of metaphors blooms flowers of prose
Syntax acrobatics, where the intellect flows.
Semantics and rhythm, a cerebral dance,
In the mind's theater, where intellect enhance
Lyrical equations, solve life's transitions,
In the word nerd  laboratory, verbose admissions
Synonyms and metaphysics, woven in the rhyme,
A linguistic odyssey, through the corridors of time.
Lexical gymnastics, on the bars of syntax,
In the linguistic realm, where intellect tracks.
Semantic acrobatics, in the rhyming show,
A wordplay maestro, in the intellectual flow.
Verbal alchemy, turning thoughts into gold,
In the word laboratory, stories unfold.
A rhyme scientist, with a pen as my tool,
In the realm of language, where ideas rule.
Syllabic architecture, constructing each line,
In the realm of intellect, where concepts entwine.
Similes and metaphors, a cerebral ballet,
In the tapestry of words, where intellect holds sway.
In the symphony of language, where ideas converse,
I'm a linguistic analyst, in the poetic verse.
Rhyme catalyst, navigating the word sea,
In the rap cosmos, where intellect runs free
In the lexicon of my mind, where concepts combine,
Harmony of words, in a rhythmic design.
A linguistic architect, constructing the sublime,
In the spectrum of thoughts, where intellect chimes.
Verbal choreography, a dance of expression,
In the labyrinth of language, a lyrical session.
Metaphorical galaxies, in the rap constellation,
Crafting verses that defy limitation.
Syntax symphony, orchestrating the rhyme,
In the cosmos of lyrics, where stars align.
Lyrical astronomy, exploring the unknown,
In the cosmic rap verse, my intellect is shown.
Conceptual alchemy, transmuting ideas,
In the crucible of rap, creativity lives.
Rhyme talkers, navigate uncharted rephrase,
In the poetic universe, my words find their place.
Intellectual ballet, pirouettes of the mind,
In the dance of words, creativity defined.
Syllabic stargazing, in the intellectual night,
In the rap galaxy, where verses take flight.
Semantic ballet, a linguistic performance,
In the theater of verses, my intellect's endurance.
Harmonizing concepts, in a melodic spree,
In the rap dimension, where thoughts run free.
In the cerebral maze, where ideas entwine,
A poetic navigator, crafting verses so fine.
Linguistic warlock, spells in phrase,
In the labyrinth of language, where intellect plays.
Rhyme artisan, sculpting words with finesse,
In the realm of rap, where thoughts coalesce.
Metaphorical blooms, like petals of expression,
Syntax tapestry, weaving a lyrical confession.
Lexical choreography, a dance with the pen,
In the ballet of verses, intellect ascends.
Rhyme architect, constructing the rhyme,
In the gallery of lyrics, where visions climb.
Verbal acrobatics, somersaults of thought,
In the linguistic arena, where ideas are sought.
Syllabic tapestry, threads of the mind,
In the rap symphony, where concepts bind.
Cerebral odyssey, through the poetic expanse,
In the language cosmos, where intellect enhance
Semantics and rhythm, a harmonious blend,
In the rap sanctuary, where verses transcend.
Metaphysical journey, through the verse terrain, In the rap universe, where ideas reign.Lyrical mathematics, solve life’s transitions,In the rhyming laboratory, poetic innovation.Syllabic constellations, in the rap night sky,In the cosmic verse, where thoughts amplify.Intellectual ballet, a dance with the muse,In the realm of rap, where creativity infuses.Rhyme conjurer, casting spells with the quill,In the linguistic realm, where thoughts fulfill.Semiotic ballet,symbols in rhythmic flow,In the poetic tapestry, linguistic intellect glows

Linguistic Analyst Full

The False God YHWH blessed America’s Military and Domestic Military(Police)! I, on the other hand, did NOT! IS AM (I SWORD ArcAngel Michael) the protector and Patron Saint of Government Police and Military? I DO NOT protect Government sponsored and funded terrorists and Government sanctioned Orders of War’s of Terror|IS|M! 

America answered IT’s 911 Call of Duty on 9/11, without any hesitations. America’s answer of that Call of Duty on 9/11 brought Death upon the Innocent Civilians of the SINs invaded by the American Military through the Declaration of a War on International Terrorism and the resulting Acts of War. And as such, the American Government and Citizenry became International Terrorists through IT’s Military committing Acts of War/Terrorism on Innocent Citizens of A SIN through IT’s Military’s Acts of War on the SIN’s soil!

The USA defines IT (International Terrorism) as (1) the term “international terrorism” means activities that— (A) involve violent acts or acts dangerous to human life that are a violation of the criminal laws of the United States or of any State, or that would be a criminal violation if committed within the jurisdiction of the United States or of any State; (B) appear to be intended— (i) to intimidate or coerce a civilian population; (ii) to influence the policy of a government by intimidation or coercion; or (iii) to affect the conduct of a government by mass destruction, assassination, or kidnapping; and (C) occur primarily outside the territorial jurisdiction of the United States, or transcend national boundaries in terms of the means by which they are accomplished, the persons they appear intended to intimidate or coerce, or the locale in which their perpetrators operate or seek asylum;
Source 18 USC § 2331(1)

Our very own criminal code definition makes any order by a Sovereign Independent Nation (SIN) to go to War with and invade (Wai) a SIN as a Threat of Terrorism by Government Order!

When the Order issued by another SIN’s Government to have troops invade a different SIN by putting their troop’s boots on the ground of SIN’s soil and Commit Acts of War against the SIN’s Citizens, those Acts of War become Acts of Terrorism because those Military Acts are used to intimidate and/or coerce the conduct and/or policy of government by using the threat of military actions that can result in massive damage to infrastructure, buildings, towns and possibly result in loss of life to the innocent.

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