The Rightful Heirz

This the story of a resurrected saint the righteous wrath of God has been placed upon my hands,
In the sight of the all-seeing eye of the illuminati C.I.A, KGB, Jesuits and Criminal Organizations,
I rather be smoking and toking, reciting verses
Without my tears I feel, cold hearted and heartless,
Death before dishonor, bound by the words, sangre, y lagrimas that we spill for each other,
Silver or lead, Plata o Plomo,
We got spiritual ties in these realms and dominions, sinners, saints,
Followers and believers, all according to scripture, manifestos and Sanskrit,
Just chilling even when we lose, we stay winning, day dreaming,
Might even stop by thug's mansion, and visit the legend,
Independent penitent writers, killers, thief's and drug dealers,
Religious crusaders, zealots and jihadist, thugs, gangsters & capos, man of honor,
All under one banner, we transcend borders and boundaries
The White Lotus, beauty, truth and philosophy
this is the ideology, philosophers, scholars, and doctors,
ancient knowledge and occult secrets being pass down from generation from generation.
Freedom fighters, Occultist, Satanic Membership, vs those with the seal of Solomon,
militant minded and terrorist,
Got double cross and all I got left are empty prayers, and a hitlist, with the intention of killing,
Let enjoy the fruits of this world, and participate in sin,
Let us be individuals who stands on morals and virtues till the end,
Let communicate with the spirits of the dead,
Let us not show fear against demonic entities, from the opposite -side of the flesh,
Let our punishment just and correct, equal towards the transgression that we committed against upon the land,
While i throw my middle fingers up in the air, i say fuck this world,
Let us watch it burn, man created from the dirt, the rightful heirs to the garden of Eden and earth,