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I’m eating stew mix with noodles but I berry all my guns but my wrists far from noodles my leach lions and panthers some red nose pitbull no 
Poodle Armor of God killing demons no magic no voodoo never mind what you do or what I do but your girl looking at me she should be looking at you I am just one shooter why bring forth your crew hopping  like gremlins out of the pool have me feeling like scar face so cool never mind sniffing coke  Armor of God have me walking out untouchable have me feeling like Deadpool God Jesus and Holy Spirit dwelling inside of me have me feeling like goku the sky still so blue all eyes on me trying to stay away from Medusa never my her cobras or the flutes with God Jesus and the Holy Spirit I remain untouchable with God nothing is impossible still dunking like Jordan out of the lion cupe watching satan and Jesus in a game of chess satan wrong move you loose towards the Kingdom of Heaven take of my crown too God Jesus and the Holy Spirit as they soldier I salute never mind the fallen angels satan evil troops satan never mind your falling angels never mind your cluw I have eagle vision you a small demon a small goon I ‘m from Harlem Big heart big Spoon with demons as I’m going to war wolf jacket looking and the sun looking at the moon stay in tune you made think I‘m smoking a  hundred blunts hot system feeling like bob Marley music going out the sunroof you need more shooters with bigger guns and and wicked attitude and move like a octopus bring forth your shooter Armor of God and I ‘m feeling ones again untouchable worst then matrix I come through dodging everything focus no evil mushroom ugly as ever still light a candle for my hood demons killer’s gunslinger killing all goons release are baddies as they walk you and too a trap too Assassination is incredible nothing but a smoke when I walked through black trucks black coop my body is not a piñata not a fool I’m not trying to go too sleep I’m old school for birthday many demons try too pop my balloon but I’m flying through demons don’t have a clue my coop look like skeleton crew I’m in the dark but my vision is blue take of My crown towards My Lord Jesús My wife is not sugar proof her Aroma so good like Jimmy Choo nice her and well dress in her Nike shoes but I in love with her not just her Gucci perfume Thank God I’m walking as Jesus on water blessed by the Holy Spirit I’m successful but demons want me to drown but instead falling angels are being eating and I’m walking out within piranha blue life God Jesus and the Holy Spirit are real not cartoons this is not looney Tunes from the Holy Spirit I’m eating all his fruits Me and My wife Armor of God helmet of Salvation and kids family friends and love ones in those on earth with the shield of faith with Jesus shoes and the Holy Spirit as the word of God nothing but the truth as the Holy Spirit show that Jesus is the Messiah the light the chosen one the way and life and the truth the golden rule don’t be rude speak truth

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