realstevegrant

Written by Steve Grant - @realstevegrant Video filmed and directed by Dj Weltch for@TrueWeltchMedia {New Anonymous Documentary by True Weltch Media -"Beyond The Mask" Coming Soon} (Intro) I pledge to demons, dressed in black, and to the Zionist states of America. And to the corruption from the witches hand, one Satan, murder God inadmissible with misery and injustice for all. (1st Verse) Don’t worry about where I been at ,be more concerned and worried about where my pen at! My words been at the forefront of this shit I lurk in it. Submerged myself in it, and got immersed in it. Got cursed with it. Saw the worst in it, went berserk with it.Then I learned from it, Then I reversed the shit and emerged and returned quicker than the daughters of burnt witches (yea) now I murk with it! Welcome to the Multi-verse I’m your host, STEVE GRANT I expose the worst in this MK ultra culture vultures lurk. Better know how to approach em or you gon get hurt. It’s a race to control the earth. Don’t let your focus blur know your worth your soul is pure. (2nd verse) My words are integers, perpendicular ,purple ninjas with sickle syringes and circular scissors hurling em into ya verbally injure ya Merlin I wizard ya turning ya into a ‘serpent-ey slithera’ squirm and I’m squishing ya! Yeah, don’t tread on me bro that TV you watch is hostile. That Bolshevik propaganda still got em boggled. Zionists , holocaust-hoax, and talmud gospels. That’s a line you will never hear from Tom McDonald. These bars are awful. The sound is gruesome I spit shit, the mouth is spewing brownish fluid. This shit can get as bad as foul and putrid as the vile bowel movements of a Baal worshiping Talmudist. The clouds move in, Same lightning bolt that travels through this Body is the same one that travels around Zeus’ Godly. In the zone flowing going at proxies you think you saw me na fucker you saw a copy. Killing the game since 06’ 08’. In your brain like when your nose drips cocaine. Throw spit no shame. Oh shit don’t say it Sandy Hook 9/11 no kids no plane. There ain’t no Stoppin Once you get me , I walk alone in this world and my consciousness protects me I’m a target and I’m threatening, a monster and a blessing. Give a fuck what they think cause my heart and minds’ connected. It’s a playground full of fake clowns I don’t stay around. Fade em out when I spray it loud ,when I lay it down in the booth , when I’m off the mic, I don’t say a sound. They scared that I’ll let the data out I don’t play around. It’s a classical grand scheme. The Hegelian dialect the masses can’t see, the masks and vaccines, and back to back memes, that shits got em fucked up they trapped in black screens. Targeted individuals , criminal thoughts that’ll get you caught for looking at visuals and digital documents. (3rd verse) Yeah, so now Florida is all triumph and cheerful. But DeSantis was awarded a Zionist hero. Yeah I’m an eye and an earful probably don’t like what I share you. That’s Madea/Media casting spells on your mind so be careful. I’m a titan I tear through these vibrational errors with an overload of energy I’m like breaking a mirror. Now put your face to the mirror. What you seeing ain’t clear. Do you face what you see or, do you face what’s in here? Come face-to-face with the fears that you was never prepared for. Born out the darkness matured to a rare form. Sharp as a surgical bear claw , turn to a werewolf, so I don’t get caught by the bread and circuses fear porn. My rap styles vary and carry/Kary like Mullis . These humans are foolish have no clue as to what the flu is. The flows sick , spit toxins, mucus just removes it. Louis Pasteur’s influence, causing confusion it’s ruthless. (4th verse) Soldier backpack, Israelian flag patch. Six year old Palestinians carrying gas masks. Syrians is still gettin buried in black bags. It’s embarrassing Americans send prayers to hashtags. Yea this the last class of craft mastery. Fuck you laughing at? You Think they in the back in all black with black magic cackling to Baphomet? You imagine things. Your imagination is a weapon to these majesties. So you don’t think your freedom of speech is in danger.? Apology letter written, got em reading the paper. Become a beheaded Savior, cause you can say ‘Faggot’ you can say ‘Nigga’, but you can’t say that 3 letter ‘J’ word. It’s a Sabatean-Frank curse. Courtesy from the family out of Frankfurt. Libya, Obama, Rothschild put a bank first. Who you thinks running around? Look at what Larry Finks’ worth. Around ya, death clouds, and Gwen Towers, electro smog, chemtrails, and led showers. Got ya head pounding for 10 hours. You bend down and you then cower you vent loud but you can’t shout you spin round and you faint,Now you gon get found on a red ground with your neck wound cause you’ve bled out then your friends bound to come send flowers. This is how a villain gets powers.. (5th verse) I lyrically, feel amazing, and the flow is raging. They looking at me, you looking at them just look at the pen, blazing! We heard the ancients and we learn from sages we don’t write the books, na but we turn the pages.Yeah I’m off the world with it, they toss subversives on top of the earth I block their deterrence my mind reverses it. Every thoughts impervious. Solid permanent, and when it comes to all the circuses, the matrix and the media, the gossip circling. I’m just a loss for words with it. I walk with worthiness and watch for serpents that watch and observe us. These dark subservient nocturnalists they talkin MURDA shit , shootin like some aviators ricocheting off the firmament. In the future, the last thing that a wise man said, will be nothing cause they want every last Wise man dead. I’m here to defend. I’m not here to pretend I’m not here to be friends, but I am here to the end. It’s just that… (6th Bridge) Hey now, so what does everybody got to say now? We can no longer just look away now. How can we see the truth with our face down? These bullets fly while the kids are on the playground. (7th verse) Let’s not get lost now the past is minus. And the Moor lineage go so far back it’s timeless. Without Black’s law dictionary they have your mind split. Stuck on that black and white shit. Stuck on those black devices. All these pretty skin colors Gon get your site blocked. White history been blacked out ,black history been whitewashed. Livestock, yeah that’s a goyim price tag. And the LGB out here waving they Noah hide flags. It’s hard to determine to see if my heart is in service. I promise for certain I follow a purpose beyond what my worth is. You missing the message if you caught up observing the image, the digital pixelated mirage of a person. Listen, don’t fear em. These cynical criminals giggle and they fucking snearing. They got you stuck in the middle of puzzles, riddles and political buccaneering. With futuristic Enochian magik, scripted cinemagicians what you hearing is neurolinguistic grandiloquent, linguistic, ventriloquists, puppeteering. You fuckers thought I was gone you wrong! Save your Swan songs for the ponds/pawns flip the chess board Let the king fly let the queen die on the throne. I give a fuck what you on. Don’t tell me “Good luck with the song” I’m still a threat they ain’t kill me yet and until I’m dead they can come for my soul.