Tell the reptile
Your boy caught a break
In a literal sense.
I flew past me
Like sickness like flu usually pass me
But I reached out
And, somehow, I caught it.
If he’s incredulous,
Tell him to come to White City
The first-yard ema one
To have a double-story.
If he doesn’t have time,
One double story in passing.
Tell him to rage…
Tell him to rattle his rear
And I’ll “Shakespeare” my anointing
And let’s see who moves the heart
Of the one seated on the throne of God.
Tell him the fiery darts
And venom he spat boomeranged
Because the recipient was not available.
Tell him the pawns and patsies
He put Peculiar’s path soon made way
Opting to be amicable from all corners,
I was given foresight,
Nothing transpires without my foreknowledge.
When he saw this in the aeon
The fragility and wrath
Of the Lord exclaimed BAAL PERAZIM❗
Tell the reptile your boy caught a break_