Beast 1333 - Bad Prayer

I spoke a bad prayer
Sitting in the throne of my ice lair
I used to run this whole shit
I used to feel nice here
Now my time is running out
The people want new blood
They want to do me how they do dirt
And how they do mud
I hung on
A relic stronger than a frozen barnacle
Riding on a penny farthing staring through a monocle
My powers astronomical
I slapped the face of pharisees
An endless well of energy within me spikes my batteries
I took a bubble vessel
To a different level special
I could feel love and euphoria
Enveloping my tissue
When im gone
Nobody miss you
When im here its all for granted
They take pisses on the trees that come from seeds that i have planted
All the negative was chanted
All the positive polluted
Highly intricate and masterful
When words are convoluted
Wake up grab the mic and mute it
I dont want to share my passion
I had visions of an empty world
Survivors eating rations
Greedy evil seeks to cashin
Sell reserves to all our enemies
While prices spiking at the pump
From hunter biden felonies
They want to take our guns away
And claim an insurrection, lets just take guns away from those providing their protection
Its a planetwide infection

Matter fact a new religion
Where the puppetmasters
Carefully orchestrating decisions
Then people spewing the copy points
Given to them by media
When all the lies they telling are
Low as hypoglycemia

I spoke a good prayer
Noticing its turning kinda hood here
The bloats from gases in your body
Like the blimp of goodyear
Youll shrimp up
Neighbors calls the cops because it stinked up
With mad damn flies in the hall everytime we link up
Its a well known fact we the people
Ourselves the monsters
And the tanks should go war with
The logos of all they sponsors
Just like nascar
We the gods precisely like its Asgard
No vanguard award for them niggas like me
We backyard
Brawlers and bruisers no boosers or stinkin tweakers
You get blessed evertime my voice is coming from the speakers
Lop a tomahawk
Crack a bottle on your head no time to talk
Then shoot an arrow through an apple from your mouth its time to walk
Then take 30 paces
Quick turning to see they faces then your memory is failing all traces of me erases
Changing places
Anda el carajo like this is spanish
All i have to do is take the social media down to vanish nigga

Written by:
Pierre Garcia

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