PUT WELTS ON YOUR BACK LIKE YOU DID MINE!
BUT I’M GONNA BE MUCH MORE VICIOUS!
[5-3-25]
Vision: Hoard of people running with their backs to me,
DANIELS COAT TAIL!
THEY THOUGHT THEY COULD GET AWAY WITH BUILDING A STRONG CASE, PERIOD!
THEY THOUGHT I WOULD RESPECT THEIR CASE!
NOW THEY SEE I HATE THEM AND THEIR CASE,
VICIOUSLY!
RUN NIGGA RUN!
COMBUSTIBLE MATERIALS!
THE FIRST COMPONENT OF THEIR COURT CASE,
AN EMBARRASSING NIGHTMARE!
A GREAT FEAR-FEST!
A CO-PILOT TRANSITION!
THEY CAN’T WASH THEIR HANDS OF THIS!

TOO MANY MURDERS!
A WHEAT FIELD FOR BURNING!
THE BIGGEST SELECTION!
I’MA LOSE NO SLEEP KILLING YOU!
I’MA GORGE MYSELF!


A HILLARY CLINTON NEW NIGHTMARE!
TAKE A HAMMER TO YOUR LIVES,
PUNCH YOUR LIGHTS OUT AGAIN AND AGAIN,
AND LAUGH HYSTERICALLY!
WHAT HOUSE YOU GOT THAT’S BIGGER THAN ME,
OR MORE FRIGHTENING THAN ME,
OR ALWAYS DELIVER LIKE I DELIVER!
I’MA SPOON FEED YOU MY VIOLENCE OVER AND OVER AGAIN!
JUST LIKE I’VE DONE, BUT IT’S GETTING MUCH MUCH WORSE!
I’M GONNA VISIT ISRAEL AGAIN AND AGAIN,
COURTESY DOJ, FBI!
I’M GONNA KILL YOUR FOREFATHERS,
PUT THEM ASLEEP WITH MY MIGHTY HAND!
I’M GOING ALL THE WAY WITH THIS,
ALL THE WAY BACK TO ADAM!
I TOLD YOU DON’T TOUCH THAT TREE!
I TOLD YOU DON’T TOUCH AARON,
BUT YOU LAUGHED!
NOW I’M GONNA LAUGH AT YOU!
THE TEMPTATION WAS TOO GREAT!
TOO BIG A FRAUD, YOU SAID!

DANIEL AND THE LIONS DEN,
AND NOBODY CAN STOP ME, NOT EVEN AARON, OR KILLING HIM, WILL STOP ME IF YOU COULD!
NOTHING AT ALL, I’M A VICIOUS GOD!
NO TURNING BACK!
SCHOOL YOU IN A LESSON! IT’S CALLED, RUN NIGGA RUN!

RUN ASSASSIN RUN!
FOR YOU AND YOUR WHOLE FAMILY AND FRIENDS! I KNOW WHO EVERY ONE OF YOU ARE, AND WHO WANTS YOU TO SUCCEED!
I’MA GET YOU ALL!

I KNOW YOUR EVERY THOUGHT, YOUR EVERY PLAN, YOUR EVERY SITUATION,
AND IN GAMBLING, KNOW YOUR EVERY HAND!
I’M GONNA KILL YOU AND THE POOL TABLE!
FRY ME SOME MACARONI AND CHEESE!
PUT WELTS ON YOUR BACK LIKE YOU DID MINE!
BUT I’M GONNA BE MUCH MORE VICIOUS!

THE CROSS x 100 MILLION x BILLION!
I’M KILLING YOU ALL,
SO SAYS THE FATHER!
WHOM I DELIGHT IN!
I’MA FEED YOUR DEATHS TO THE PRESS,
OVER AND OVER AGAIN!
A VICTORY REVOLUTION!
A TITHING BANK, YOU’RE GONNA PAY AARON, ONE WAY OR THE OTHER!
I’M GONNA MAKE ALL THE GENERATIONS OF HIS FAMILY RICH, RICH WITH YOUR BLOOD!
EVEN AFTER HE’S GONE I’MA STILL BE KILLING YOU, RICH WITH HIS BLOOD!
“And I had an apple nightmare”,
I’M A GOD FOR ALL ETERNITY, AND I NEVER FORGET!
A STARS AND STRIPES FUNERAL AT THE PETTICOAT JUNCTION!
AND WE KILLED THE OLD MAN AND THAT BABY GIRL!
PRETTY AS SHE CAN BE!
I’MA CLOG MY TOILET WITH HER BRAINS!
HE REALLY DIDN’T HAVE TO REPENT!
BECAUSE I NEVER WANTED YOU TO!
I WANTED THE REASON TO KEEP KILLING YOU,
TO KEEP ENTERTAINING MYSELF
AND YOU GAVE IT TO ME ON A SILVER PLATTER!