Try Jesus.
I didn't know what she meant. I thought ...yeah, I mean I didn't know what she meant. So I asked God. In but so many words, he said that Jesus was sent to take the punishment of all sinners. That the next time I want to crash out, mentally OD on Jesus. Every time I get an H craving, mentally inject Jesus into your arm/snort Jesus.
These past few days have been Jesustoxicated.
I believe I said it earlier this year (and I been good at keeping my word), but this year focuses on my instrumentals. I spent from 2021-2025 rebuilding myself on the microphone. The beats have been dope, but they all have a haste to them. They can stand to be more refined. I mean, I'm confident in them, but I was making beats to instantly destroy. Not make records to.
I got some good news recently about my financial status. This could curb my appetite for a deal. It would have to be EXTREMELY lucrative and on am unheard of trust level. This opportunity is a blessing, and I dont want to lose out by being greedy.
God knows my heart.
The Lord knows my talent.
Jesus knows my rage. But I'm not done with him.
Aliens are real.
They are SEGA (word to Yakuza).
Nintendo is also real.
Under the government of G.U.N. and the Reptilian race.
Atari is me,
in that I can find myself, my addiction and a long legged-woman.
Apple and Microsoft (each) stole Earth from Nintendo.
With this knowledge, what will you do?
Yikes!
Jesus or *drKiwi*?
#CH
