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Babylonians to I


How do I see Babylonians? (People who move/live like vampires, leeches, etc.) they use the airwaves; they try to bend we but they're abusive, its only them bending tell the youths that cocaine ain't like syrrup please don't be like a cavalry, and caught up inna stir-up Bad acid cause descendence, some ate poison while yelling for transcendence oh God! and some think they permafried oh Jah, forgive them say I Those red eyes gunna quest for every eye that they can pull energy they pull they vampires to say the least, so you know they're never gonna be full after feast a vampire, and thats an understatement I overstand them bad minds as a cloud in a bright sky them bad minds could never be full, even though every day them a feast Kind of like a rich two faced thief I'm solid with blessings, they're swollen with greed BUT REMEMBER: This is just how Babylonians are to me.
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