Wanna live in my world you have to have a Tech tat Preferably the number N9ne and you gotta get it where the back of you neck's at Gotta let me know that you rep that, plus get you out of a death trap You need it for living cause I'm the king and I'm giving you the permission to get with a no stress pack That was ordos at chlorum acuse the old world orders post mortem disfailure inhaling cell and delta Watched it swell and swelter, till there was no male in shelter, Yes I'm the one that provided ya shell in Hell and held ya When your politicians were welters So I built this structure just to help ya So the communists can come and quell ya They call me the King of Darkness, when I offer you no pain Why would they label me heartless, when your love is my cocaine And your soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain When you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name But you don't have to drink cyanide, I'm gonna be right by ya side If we gotta take that riot ride, on the enemy adn defy your side Fight for the place we're building, for the preroduction of more children Trying to get that number back around 6 billion, I'm gonna rule until then Founded this colony like a polgrim, anybody try to ptnetrate this section or threaten we KILL THEM
What if? What if, he is, what he says he is? The King Of Darkness!
xes lliw eb yrotadnam yliad ylthgin. This, women need to be living by it Stay fit n way driven paste it and dye it I am the king killer captain crazed frigging pilot Giving you these khaki pants and white shirt, that's what you wear on my Earth Eliminating your eye thirst to have any kind of desires To envy material or admire, my way will extract any type of divider I'm offering this wider understanding of life and tiredly blissfully vading friction and fire, cha. The number N9ne will get you food, even get you tools To build anything your family choose, but within my rules All white shoes with red strings for all my crews That lets me know you Tech's people listening inside my pews All your dreams and aspirations, This is the affirmation that you can reach 'em and my world is not a disaster waiting The ruses and lacerations no chooses of aggravation I'm just try'na rehab a nation from exasperation It's not an exaggeration, I'm something more than your blood and gore On a level higher than devils or that of Satan
What I did "Anghellic" I was good and bad, straight confused Then an angel turned to Devil Boy when the Reperation blew Them demons had "Absolute Power" when I drug abused So the angels searched through the "Vintage Tech" what they found was the love was through Then an accident would happen that made life unnecessary So now receiving God, the angel was 'Everready' But the 'Melancholy' strikes, the eleven angels mommy's life So the 'Mizery' sat in the angels now becoming ice As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can feel her To the strain of the pain made of bane there's no more angels straight up KILLER! My apologies, it's not very God of me, to go crazy and try to teach the whole world 'Sickology' I was then split in two, back to the beginning view Angel demon cause the killer showed me death was overdue But I gotta live for my kids, all the eveil stuff I did Taught me to teach you, you can love then no matter how much sluts you did Or done, you met my demon back when I had that grudge But I gotta let you know most of my spirit comes from up above I'm mostly angel, and you know sometimes we fall Living under God and I hope he's listening when I say I love you all!