Nikola Amerikkkan Tesla Coils
Nikola tesla a great man, it wasnt his fate
FBI killed him and held his gate of power
make it seem a suicide and a man of hate,
weaponize the creations inventions sour
the plan is to kill god and reinvent him
maybe he wasnt god but i represent stem
im no god either im far from teslas magic
killing people his mechanics our tragics
illing the uncommon while willing commoners
killing contributors of science to get their wish
just as a dog praising the owner filllin the dish
turnng frogs and dogs gay and i bet their happy that way
decaying flesh they lust deathwish to yahweh
playing the field cheating like heresay heresy
dividing the world of politics and religion household tragedy
obstructiing cancer like humans playing the harmonics
devils and demons playing the organ, aod is the answer
aod are good angels that fell to rise in babylon panthers
i dont care the color there is no other killuminati fair
i non waivered cause i continue towrite these words
killing you is not my mission nor criticizing others works
understanding is fell short of your short circuits perks
even extraterrestrials want you dead and one day well
orwell sit and hide our 2 inch cubicle telescreen forbidden
harms and arms to rid my journal powers that bidden
twas the night before breakfast, feelin like i should break fast, but im thinkin no, im weak like stolen african women, holdin the jesus before jesuit pagan sayian sinnin, golden crowns turned to stone epitahs, blackened in the inner painted white sayin there no longer black, wrath of super booster shots he turned to a not shot, super bowls in super mercedes german de bombs, dont forget albert einstein was like herman, pewee munster german, fine with me to give up albert, if you give us malcom, thats when pals come, see how we got divided rockefeller lines divide the blind, well give you king tesla, but do you really want albert when all his plans are trademarked before trademark became hallmarked, damn i feel marked, i barked in the institution, but i dont act that way where im livin, no hook to coldly fish i rather give but not give up like pippen, id rather live riskin, im not playing games unless you consider wordplay, no gun im not into gun play, im just bein real, but when you see my dead body, when you hear my ♥♥♥♥ youd potty, but party on, and not let you hardlee get it on, to my voice my choice tired of announcers tellin me sellin me rebellin with me white cracka faced, im traced like lsd but not two faced, graced but no covers like led zepplin, we are retarded to get rampant and revvin, with health like people that barely survived 911.