(A poem a friend wrote to me)
I shot the sheriff
And I murdered the deputy
I masterd the section of my especiallies
And I rise high within the spirituality
Many places I gotta go
Many don’t even want to see
Many think they know god but they far from it
Do u really want to see the covenant
Look deep into my eyes and you’ll c what truly covers it
I called the seventh angel and told her
To hold back a split second on the trumpets
The heavens will always play its violins
No need for vio-lence
But if requested
No point in Questions
Any Questions
True answers are darker than evening’s clouds
Quick to raise a couple eye browse
And steal tears from an eye
That didn’t know of know how
See I spiritually stood amongst the great debaters
And my mind gave birth to the idea
Of a great debater
I stand alongside co-creators as a co-creator
So I shot the sheriff
And murdered the deputy
Assassinated the president
And bomb the embassies
I walk the earth with no fear
They try
But don’t come within a million feet
I flew across the seas
I sailed the seven seas
The red, the black, the green
I went to the tropic of cancer, the tropic of Capricorn
I went to the very place were my word was born
Stood in the middle of the Bermuda triangle
Were it knew of all of my angles
I flew with fly angels in high spirits
And promised to never turn my back and to back
those who fought alone against low spirits
see those were the souls who never had a thought to quit
nor question the validity of these universal principalities
knew of the twelve laws
and embodied the ciphers
knew of all 360 degrees
and studied them all to a high degree
this be the army
walk on dee
Earth, Universe, and galaxies
This be a force that they cant go against with force
All doe they’ll try
Laying square on their backs they lie
Demons feasting inside
they wont even have a chance to look in Gods eyes
they’ll look up to the soldiers and ask us for forgiveness
and we’ll reply
we’ll reply
22million dead – dum fools
45 thousand in a night- dum fools
Tried to steal a million spirits – dum fools
Tried to rob the GOD within it – dum fools
I don’t even know where u got your thoughts from
No amount of wealth or energy can get you out this dark SUN
Ill escort you to hells gates and lock you in
And then turn around and go to my heaven
Walk through Diamond Gates
Kiss my QUEEN and tell her we made it
Go up to the seventh angel and have a years conversation
Walk up to mother universe and have a years conversation
ME AND MY QUEEN WALK UP TO OUR THRONE
AND START OFF THE CELEBRATION
AND I WISPER TO FAMILY AINT U GLAD U MADE IT
SO CELEBRATE IT
-Giancarlo Spells
Saturday, July 11, 2009
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