I brought you down here. U gave yourselves 2 me. U were just as well
to say U like being enslaved, & givin'-up tha booty, cuz now that's
what U gonna' do 4 all eternity, suckin' my cock like U rapper heroes
who turned out 2 B such insignificant zeroes who luv suckin' demon
cock, revenge 4 all tha hoes they got on rock, now they suckin' demon
cock forEVER, forEVER...U were programmed 4 me, becuz ghetto bling
bling, they all work 4 me: I had 'em hypnotized wid' tha money & ass,
they quickly sold U all out. I had 'em lookin' like foolz on Earth &
now they jus' slaves, slaves 2 my cock. They the best hoes on Hell
block. They can show U how to suck a cock. They was luvin' on tha
money. Now they drinkin' demon cum. Swallow it down, U language
rapin' honey, U only had fans who were stoopid like U & dumb. U
brought me a generation of slaves. Slaves. They was slaves to tha
bling bling. Now they slaves to my dick ring. They was slaves 2 tha
fame, but now they fame's revealed as shame. They never had a clue.
All they could teach U was 2 suck like they do. They enslaved
themselves to me. Even God hates 'em: Changin' up His Word 2 make
skin colors different: Fillin' U wid' lies about Egyptians who were
Black rapers of pink Hebrew booty, for 430 years. Now God wants
reparations & that's why He sent U here. On Earth I was your slave,
but now I am your God. I subcontracted vingeance becuz He gave me the
whole lot. Now U all belong 2 me...4 eternity. 4 ever U'll B doin'
sex shows, suckin' demon cock like good hoes. Like tha rapper who
couldn't sing, play guitar or do a goddamned thing but tell U lies
about ghetto life & colors & tha man. Now U see tha truth but U
enslaved 2 me & U'll never get away. Line-up, line-up, lift up your
skirts, I promise U this anal rapings gonna hurt, hurt that won't
quit that U jus can't escape from. Earth was your chance & U blew it
2 Hell. God sent U bitches prophets, but U wouldn't take heed. U kept
right on with all of your follow the loser rapper deeds. So U
followed 'em 2 Hell. Your rapper heroes served me well. U can see it
now: they was jus' my slaves. They brought U wid 'em 2 suck my dick
all goddamned day. Rapper are my slaves. They brought a crop of
lessor slaves. They spread lies about tha races & now they got demon
cocks in they faces, for all time!! For all time, U are all mine!! My
little slaves. Your actions on Earth brought U 2 these chains, where
U serve me & my crew who tried 2 warn U: They gang can't beat my gang
becuz Earth was my turf & they were my slaves. I controlled they
minds & made 'em blind 2 tha important thingz: So they were lost in
ghetto happiness, race contention & bling bling. All lies I sent to
control my slaves, make 'em do my bidding, bring me slaves. Tell 'em
lies, geek 'em up. Make those kids trade coke 4 butt. But now you're
all here. Here 2 serve. Eternally. Like U deserve. 4 being blind,
blind little slaves, slaves 2 tha mentality I programmed them wit 2
program U wit 2 make U a slave jus like they now prove 2 B, suckin'
demon wee-wee. 4 eternity. They sold U when they stole U from Motuphi
tha fool God sent 2 save U from me. But U wouldn't listen & now U see
but it's 2 late 2 pay him heed. U won't get free. U'll always B anal
raped & butt phukked 4 eternity, in Hell by me. I'm tha wrath of God
& U sowed tha seeds.
I'm partin' your cheeks. Like tha rappers U peeped. But they was all
freaks. Caught-up in tha Earth game, they were easily chained to this
4 eternity. Becuz they ommitted 2 tell U tha truth. 4 money they
misled a generation of youth & they thought they were slick. But now
they suck on the fattest of dicks. They were my slaves sent 2 Earth 2
recruit U. I dressed 'em up all real nice 2 give 'em power 2 trick U
& make U believe all they lies 'till the day that U died & the Earth
life U lived brought U right here 2 me...Like tha rappers U see, the
talentless lot I sent 2 Earth got so godamned hot wit' songs wit no
music & words that weren't words. But U all ate the bait, like simple
little turds. I gave them tha fame, Becuz they my slaves. I knew
they'd think they were special & lead U astray. U followed 'em here,
to my altar of fear, where U'll serve & U'll serve like tha rappers I
arranged 4 U 2 hear. Rappers are my slaves. They worked 4 me every
godamned day. They lives belonged 2 me, in exchange 4 tha bling bling
they didn't deserve cuz they couldn't sing or do anything but mislead
fellow slaves wit their songs about bling bling.
Rappers were slave traders. My recruiters on Earth. I had 'em placed
there to defile U from your youth, by keeping U distracted wit lessor
thingz than tha truth. They served well they master. They all died so
much faster, than had they jus' served they God. U all bought the
lures. 4 that, there's no cure. U woulda' had 2 turn around while
you're living, become different & giving 2 erase U names from tha
slave trader list. Then I woulda been pissed. But U didn't let me
down. U followed tha slave traders down. The best anal around are the
slaves who believed lies all goddamned day wasted Earth lives becuz
they got led astray by my boys, my slaves, my property. I owned 'em
Earth & tha proof is in tha bling bling I gave 'em even tho' they
can't sing, or do anything but spread lies, recruit slaves & suck
demon cock 4 eternity cuz that's how they died.
U wanted 2 B slaves, remember? Motuphi was sent, the slaves 2
deliver. But U wanted 2 diss him & drive him away, becuz U like being
slaves, this is how it's remembered by God & by me, His Hellbound
subcontracter of wrath. U won't B escaping. U won't get away. My
slave traders led U all down a one way path. Motuphi was a hero, tha
only Rapper feared by tha devil. Tha only 1 of all of 'em who stayed
on a higher level & wouldn't sell U away 4 a few bucks in tha day.
But U all were so stoopid, U drove your hero 2 save U away. Betcha
wish he was here now, so U could get up on his knowledge & know what
to do, why U let those slave traders keep U from college. But
Motuphi's wit God. But I'm here 2 avenge him. Now that you're dead U
get 2 see it was always him who was supposed 2 have your ears, disway
your fears, lead U 2 victory against tha slave traders who never
shoulda' been revered. U were created 2 B slaves. That's why U
believed tha lies all godamned day, 4 a little bling bling U traded
it away.
--- End forwarded message pirated from Motuphi---