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Mankind Corrected

Dirty leprechauns-n-promiscuous shepherds, prestigious statues of golden leopards, emerald tongues used as weapons, false pride, no philanthropy accepted, the most precious reddest of rubies selected, my hearts surrounded by floating fire balls 2 keep it protected, thru the devil’s schemes my blood streams infected, true wisdom neglected, diverted direction collected, murders committed off the record, is love 2 be expected or dissected-n-digested, the value of money supersedes the value of life is what’s being projected, I’m viewed through the eyes of this world’s perception, money changes lives through magnificent methods, dirty leprechauns-n-promiscuous shepherds, statues of golden leopards, emerald tongues used as weapons, I repeat God’s whispers to my listeners through scriptures, I pray 4 mankind 2 be corrected and our mind frames and actions 2 be perfected and our souls 2 the highest levels of Heaven 2 be accepted and 4 the root 2 all evil stop being treasured,  the love of money.

My soul’s being measured

-n-corrected and accepted

In the highest levels of Heaven

Where it ain’t no money just

Imans-n-Reverends

You’re welcome

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