Infinito 2017 - Raygun81 Once Upon My Boundless Space Craft

Part 3: #Raygun81 Once Upon My Boundless Space Craft
Infinito 2017 authors, #Raygun81 Once Upon My Boundless Space Craft, get off my space ship please move yourself from the mindless thoughts of digital people. You my friend are a voice over actor looking for a day job, this society is not real, become yourself find your true power. We are so alone at times it gets cold outside; my space ship cannot fit you all. The cowards live to be robots, gobots, apple, androids, transformers, digital bit coin based activity. This coin based exchange labor system designed for assimilated drones enslaved for the man’s system. Stop it, save yourself; don’t be stupid become free from these pretenders who only bite, they have no minds, they think like everyone else. Don’t be a drunken colonized bum. It’s cold outside warm up, get warm! This digital programmed society teaches the youth who are crazed from watching your immature activities. They put something in your air supply they are a virus, they taught you to put faith in them. You are a conformist robot, synthetic autobot, automated performer not a part of reality like INFINITO 2017 Pro Black Awareness. ML7102 builds while JOE LEFT HAND gets things done. He is real you are Three Dimensional Printed life forms. Living inside this apocalyptic ending, electric flying fruit loops searching for any type of food supply that they denied. We all sit around hungry while they give out vaccines to people with nowhere to live, we ask ain’t it over yet? Humans want to look fly so bad many become slaves, woke up dead in a time warp sucking dried lungs asking where the oxygen, where the breathing, where’s the life? The blind deaf and dumb move slowly, no one can make sense of children’s voices. My brothers and sisters trapped on Jim Crow plantations around the corner from sundown towns fighting enslavement patrols with rifles and machine guns. Rosewood, Tulsa, Wilmington Hate Massacre of 1898, Elaine Arkansas, make them run, yall take cover, bombs fall from the sky, shoot back attack. Be careful in your prime video action Africa coming sadness all over her eyes as we fight fascist, racist cowards who cowardly walk the globe. We BLACK they afraid of shadows, afraid of BLACK SPACE OUTER BOUNDLESS ENERGY FROM THE SUN SELF LOVE AWARENESS WE DESTROY YOUR IMPERIALISM WE WIN WE PRO BLACK WE LOVE OUR SELF WE THE FACTS Once Upon My Boundless Space Craft.

Produced by Dion Brown
Mixed by vortx of distorsun
Art by Marcellous Lovelace
catalog # JLHOUMBSC
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