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“Comin for You!”....
By SCHOLAR(C.Fitzharris and C. Sangiovanni
“ I never worked for Grand Lodge O.T.O-
And nobody ,but me is responsible for my flows so -
Serpent Nation can eat it’s ass like Ouroborus-
I friended you on My Space cause you were new to us.
And then I see your video-
Sayin what everyone knows.
And I see-
What I assume to be me- (SCHOLAR 156)
You say… I’m following you
You’re following me.
And my Legacy-
Wrote “93!” in 2003, “Freedom 2 Fight” 2004- But wait
there’s more!
“LJ” and “Nepotism” in 05 and 06.
Plus “Trust. And “Honest Disssent”.
You’re ridin MY coat tails if you wanna talk shit.
Cause “Anti- Grand Lodge O.T.O” is MY niche.
You make O.T.O sound like a gang…..I wish.
And in case you didn’t know it-
In a gang you get promoted …which is more organized and
competent than the O.T.O is.
(Chorus)....
I’m Comin for
You!-....
Drunk on vodka.....
Spinnin the wheel
on a whim like Bob Barker.....
No matter how hard
you try, your odds are darker.....
You’re chances of
winning are dead like Chris Parker.....
.. ..
“Fuck this Ordo Templi bunch!
Sippin on Stoli for my lunch.
My mind twirls of the life in the after world.
When I come back.
I will be hurled.
To the place where I don’t need to feel grace.
Only the “Fuck you!” in your face.
.. ..
The hot breath and the stench is…
Awakening all of my senses.
And it dissolves all of my fences and boundaries…
Fuck everybody hatin on my Queen.
All she has ever done is believe-
That people are better than what she’s received.
Backbiting, stabbin… talking that junk.
Making up stories that she’s always drunk.
A business genius.
Killer ritualist ….You’re just jealous- Cause you never
got any of it!
(Chorus)....
I’m Comin for
You!-....
Drunk on vodka.....
Spinnin the wheel
on a whim like Bob Barker.....
No matter how hard
you try, your odds are darker.....
You’re chances of
winning are dead like Chris Parker.....
.. ..
“D & B. Woody braggin on their pseudo wealth.
But everybody knows what’s most important is health.
And when you’re broke, bruised, battered, buggered,
choked by your spouse…
You’re only a last breath away from an empty house.
Abandoned cats find new “Welcome” mats.
Stuffed animals fondled by new people wearing “Granimals”
and it’s…
Ironic that a
“Woody” would STAY in a barren womb.
And a barren womb-
Breeds nothing, but death.
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Like The Baron reported returning from your backyard.
Like a bump in the night.
A skunk with a white stripe of light.
A Templar in the flesh and the fur.
Bequeathed to me under Masonic secrecy these leads.
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Those who have ears hear.
Those who have eyes read. ..their headstones.
As all of my songs have shown.
I am a God Unknown.
And I am not alone.
He will be dethroned.
And I’ll be right at home!
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(Chorus)....
I’m Comin for
You!-....
Drunk on vodka.....
Spinnin the wheel
on a whim like Bob Barker.....
No matter how hard
you try, your odds are darker.....
You’re chances of
winning are dead like Chris Parker.....
.. ..
SCHOLAR! Star 156!
Beast out!
“That felt good.”, SCHOLAR
“That felt really good.”, Pristine
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156 Productions Incorporated 2009