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The Tithe, and the Wills, and the Lists

Guilty party Alcohol companies and those responsible for that product being targeted to the youth put my name in your will I don't care if you make it a metaphor for a prayer in the amounts that you leave me and the message you leave me with the way you care to swallow your footsteps you've left behind Cigarette companies and those who advertise for them put my name in your will find it for a way make it an amends to the past present and future I will find a way with your amounts given to me to swallow you down to choke you out from beyond the grave **** companies **** stars all those who think I don't have a black file and i'm just some ghetto wizard and maybe a gullible god put my name in your will pay off your debt how you have tarnished tainted mankind's image All those building weapons of mass destruction welcome to Gabrielles dance joining those greedy people going to hell And this is also for those with the power to send people to war wether you crawled for me or not put my name in your will find a message for me to carry out with your money to choke you out to tear you out of reality with your money you will leave me a better way This is the list This is my tithe, pay it well don't think i don't have a list and be ready to buy yourself a few more cycles under the stars Light in the darkness may hunt you down poisoning the well you don't see the righteous wolf in sheep's clothing nailing martyrs to the past i have the list you pay the tithe and we'll see your historical wills! Let's not leave out those making drug abuse seem good put my name in your will and a metaphor for a prayer to tear your shadow into holes all you thugs and druglords who think theyve escaped the lists thats my biggest trick put my name in your will pay my tithe swallow this omen to set the future right put my name in your will I might claim some of your hard earned dreams you've stolen from the innocent of radiostations and entertainment I might claim a method to the madness of counterintelligence I just might one day be the name used when someone is stalking you You whisper my name you say my name put my name in your will make your amends in your death you threw everything and everybody away in your life one way or another someone gets the last laugh wether your soul gets revenge or you question mine You are a name a number a disguise configured found and discovered on satelite and I'm ready to pull the rug under your feet I'm about to pull the wool off the wolf

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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