Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 1:41 p.m. No.1198946   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>8993 >>9585

The more minds that clear doubt the higher the collective conscious goes. Let's all EVOLVE together.

 

Kanye: Life Of Pablo = Life of Paul

Paul=Paul The Apostle.

 

All songs and lyrics talk about what's going on right now.

 

Pictured:

Kendrick is poetically exposing a Clinton backed NWO and how they systematically abuse the black population to feed off their children financially and physically. These sick people all own children's charities which they use to collect $ and traffic humans globally. "Meal ticket". We are disconnected from the source "god" (father) and if love doesn't win our children will be the real victims. Philly is the first "capital" of the USA. We are never going back to Babylon. Now back to your scheduled programming.

 

Next: How they use ignorance, women and sex as a control form to keep rich black men from their spirtual selves. "nam myoho renge kyo" - was to activate promise of universal enlightenment;

 

"No More Parties In LA" refers to the "parties" these elite have where women and children are passed around as sex objects and humans are eaten. Don't believe me look up "the cannibal club los angles (real business)". (Eyes Wide Shut)

 

IF ANYONE REMEMBERS WHEN KANYE GOT PUT IN AN INSTITUTION:

 

Go watch the speech he made at his show:

 

"ITS A NEW WORLD HILLARY CLINTON- ITS A NEW WORLD OBAMA-JAY Z DONT SEND SHOOTERS AT ME. "

 

Pablo tour canceled.

 

After he got out of the psych ward he meets Donald Trump and vanishes from the spotlight until recently.

 

I ask you, how many "coincidences" before it becomes mathematically impossible for you?

 

"Avici" by definition is the lowest circle of Buddhist hell defined as a cube.

 

The DJ Avicii (who took name from this) died on one of the biggest satanic holidays in Oman=omen right after putting 2 videos out on human trafficking.

 

His tattoos themself show the purpose.

 

Purpose isn't always defined by what we consciously know. Sometimes we do things we can't explain. We all feel compelled to follow certain paths. Know what is in front of your face and all that is hidden will be revealed.

 

So anyone here from a faraway place- take the time to learn the messages. It's encoded into all your favorite things.

 

Start with Q-Tip ;)

 

The Great Awakening.

 

 

SHARE TO RAISE COLLECTIVE CONCIOUS VIBRATIONS (QNRG !!! COUNT YOUR BEATS CHKCHKCHK)

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 1:43 p.m. No.1198982   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9009

KANYE WEST = PAUL THE APOSTLE

"This may be another hint about what his album title, "The Life Of Pablo", may mean, as "Pablo" means Paul in Spanish.

 

The release of the album has been plagued by misfortune. On Friday, he held a "listening party" for his long-awaited seventh album during the launch of his new Yeezy clothing line in a fashion show at New York's Madison Square Garden."

 

7th ALBUM NEXT ALBUM 7 SONGS LOOK INTO ALL THE 7S!!!

 

Born in the year 5 A.D. in the ancient Turkish city of Tarsus, Saul (as he was then known) grew up in a family of Hebrew nationalists who tried hard to keep their children from the โ€œcontaminatingโ€ influence of anything non-Jewish. At 13 years of age, Saul was sent to Palestine to study religion under a rabbi before eventually becoming a Jewish lawyer. A religious extremist by this point in time, Saul made it his purpose in life to see to the eradication of Christianity from the face of the earth. Acts 8:3 goes so far as to state, โ€œSaul was ravaging the church, entering house after house, and dragging off men and women, he would put them in prison.โ€

 

The turning point in Saulโ€™s story came when, on his way from Jerusalem to Damascus to deliver a message to the synagogues to round up and imprison Christians, Saul was struck down by a blinding light from the heavens. The voice of Jesus then talked to him, questioning why Saul was so bent on persecuting his followers. Blind for the rest of the journey, a deeply affected Saul finally arrived in Damascus where he regained his sight and was baptized, from then on taking on the Christian name of Paul.

 

LET ME ASK YOU? WHO WROTE THE BIBLE

 

WHO WROTE THE GOSPELS

 

WHY CANT A NEW GOSPEL BE WRITTEN TODAY?

 

WOULD YOU BELIVE A MAN OF GOD IF YOU SAW HIM?

 

IF CHRIST CAME DOWN TODAY AND DIDNT SAY HE WAS CHRIST WOULD YOU CALL HIM CRAZY?

 

THEY CRUCIFIED CHRIST FOR TELLING THE TRUTH.

 

LET THAT SINK INโ€ฆ.

 

 

ULTRA LIGHT BEAM

 

SAME ONE TRUMP WAS HIT BY

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 1:47 p.m. No.1199030   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9050 >>9082 >>9416

>>1198994

>Follow the stars

>Incarnated ET

>Moonchild

>Think biggest

 

WHO ARE THEY?

 

WHO ARE THE ANGELS?

 

>ORION

>PLEIADES

 

Job 38:31:

"Can you bind the chains of the Pleiades? Can you loosen Orion's belt?

 

THEY USE FEAR OF NEW IDEAS TO KEEP US IN THE DARK AND DIVIDED.

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 1:59 p.m. No.1199175   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9186 >>9216 >>9292 >>9295

LOOK TO ART AND MUSIC FOR ANSWERS

RIDE THE WAVE

 

KENDRICK: DONT KILL MY VIBE

I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again

Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me

Things I don't understand

Sometimes I need to be alone

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

I can feel your energy from two planets away

I got my drink, I got my music

I would share it but today I'm yelling

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Look inside of my soul and you can find gold

And maybe get rich, hol' up

Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what

Y'all keep the numbers

I'm more than another statistic, my nigga, this courtesy of Compton (courtesy of Compton)

Brooklyn go hard, motherfucker

Love me on the East like I'm Chuck D

Dominicans wish that I was born there

I'm lookin' to be the god MC

You look at my hat and see thorns there

I look at the game and see porn there

I'm fuckin' this industry hard

I'm bagging this money, tea-bagging your honey, you thought I was fresh out the yard

Don't cry to me dummy, you're a lightweight

They tell me you nice and I'm like, "wait"

Go get me a knife, you're looking like steak and when the stakes are high, I stake out for days

And when the water reside, you're Bobby Boucher

But we thirsty nigga, never alert me, nigga

I got a P89 in a suitcase

I know you heard me nigga, this is a burpee nigga

Lyrical exercise

Right now, homie, I'm in the extra vibe

Pipe down on the curb when you heard that I got these words to the upper echelon, that's excellent

I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again

Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me

Things I don't understand

Sometimes I need to be alone

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

I can feel your energy from two planets away

I got my drink, I got my music

I would share it but today I'm yelling

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Up in the clouds, me and my spouse

Rumors on the ground gettin' too loud, please turn them shits down (down, down)

Can't hear myself think

Turbulence, shit, almost spilled my drink

In the White House with a mink

Running through that bitch like it's my house

All up in the hall like a mall

Told you motherfuckers, all I do is ball

No, I don't 'member you, I don't intend to empty my memory bank

It's a million dollars in it, baby, Hilary Swank

Sittin' next to Hillary smellin' like dank

Presidental pardon, name one nigga out there harder than him

I'll wait

I've been in my wave like twenty years straight

I've been on my vibe like twenty years straight

Don't fuck up my high (fuck up my high)

Nights like this, I could fuck up a pie

And still be straight (still be straight)

Fall back, bitch, I got a lot on my plate

Don't waste my breath

I don't know how many moons a nigga got left

Back to this joint

Smokin' this shit like I'm tryna' prove a point

I'm the highest, the highest title, numero uno

Kill my vibe, that's your motherfuckin' funeral (haha)

Between you and me, turn eulogy to urinals, niggas pissed off

I ministered this generation my fort

Leader of the new school

On my toes like a ballerina, who knew I'd be Black Swan

World in my palms, ironically I am the Globetrotters' best 'cause I didn't drop the ball

Told niggas when I was sixteen that I'd write a sixteen

To put a nigga right on the big screen

In the paddy wagon with six teens

Should have been in the pen but now my pen write with morphine

I heal niggas, touch down with more fiends

I kill niggas, audio crack, khakis to meal ticket

Cardio lap, was running for dear life but now I'm running the map bitch, I'm here nigga

Picture lil' ol' me giving a fuck from what a fuck nigga gotta say

Nigga you never be Jay, never be Nas, never be Snoop nor Dre

You ain't get killed in Vegas or in a Suburban

Nigga, Puffy Daddy wasn't your favorite

So many washed up with detergent

But I don't dry tears, I just aim at them on purpose like bla'!

Mini-14 like bla'!

Empty out another magazine like bla'!

Let a young nigga get by!

I kill 'em all when they try to kill my vibe!

I am the bad, the good God, the last the hood got

The last that would try to pass a good job

If Shawn's a black Beatle then I need a ten second drum solo, bitch, see you at Woodstock ah

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 2:02 p.m. No.1199216   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9269 >>9318 >>9503

>>1199175

NOTICE THE SIMILARITIES TO KANYE WESTS "NEW SLAVES"

 

OFF GOSPEL ALBUM LIFE OF PAUL

 

My momma was raised in the era when

Clean water was only served to the fairer skin

Doing clothes you would have thought I had help

But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself

You see it's broke nigga racism

That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"

And this rich nigga racism

That's that "Come in, please buy more

What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?

All you blacks want all the same things"

Used to only be niggas now everybody playing

Spending everything on Alexander Wang

New Slaves

You see there's leaders and there's followers

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower

You see there's leaders and there's followers

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower

I throw these Maybach keys

I wear my heart on the sleeve

I know that we the new slaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I know that we the new slaves

I see the blood on the leaves

They throwing hate at me

Want me to stay at ease

Fuck you and your corporation

Y'all niggas can't control me

I know that we the new slaves

I know that we the new slaves

I'm 'bout to wild the fuck out

I'm going Bobby Boucher

I know that pussy ain't free

You niggas pussy, ain't me

Y'all throwing contracts at me

You know that niggas can't read

Throw 'em some Maybach keys

Fuck it, c'est la vie

I know that we the new slaves

Y'all niggas can't fuck with me

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye

I'll move my family out the country

So you can't see where I stay

So go and grab the reporters

So I can smash their recorders

See they'll confuse us with some bullshit

>Like the New World Order

Meanwhile the DEA

Teamed up with the CCA

They tryna lock niggas up

They tryna make new slaves

See that's that privately owned prisons

Get your piece today

>They prolly all in the Hamptons

Braggin' 'bout what they made

Fuck you and your Hampton house

I'll fuck your Hampton spouse

Came on her Hampton blouse

And in her Hampton mouth

>Y'all 'bout to turn shit up

>I'm 'bout to tear shit down

>I'm 'bout to air shit out

Now what the fuck they gon' say now?

I won't end this high, not this time again

So long, so long, so long

You cannot survive

And I'm not dying

And I can't lose

I can't lose

No, I can't lose

Cause I can't leave it to you

So let's get too high, get too high again

(Too high again

Too high)

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 2:06 p.m. No.1199266   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9276 >>9293 >>9331

READ INTO TUPAC LYRICS TO SEE WHY HE WAS KILLED

 

Makaveli in this Killuminati, all through your body

The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty

Uhh, feel me!

And God said he should send his one begotten son

To lead the wild into the ways of the man

>Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh (eat the pain)

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you want to ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

I ain't a killer but don't push me

Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' p****

Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein' quoted

Peeped the weakness int he rap game and sewed it

>Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listenin'

Seein' n****s comin' for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin'

>Now pay attention, rest in peace father

I'm a ghost in these killin' fields

Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside

The solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark

>Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee

>Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame

Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim

Some say the game is all corrupted, fed in this s

Stuck, n*s is lucky if we bust out this s, plus

Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut

F*** the world if they can't adjust

It's just as well, Hail Mary

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you want to ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you want to ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

Penitentiaries is packed with promise makes

Never realize the precious time the b* n*s is wastin'

Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble

But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we ballin'

Catch me father please, cause I'm fallin', in the liquor store

That's the Hennessee I hear ya callin', can I get some more?

Hail til I reach Hell, I ain't scared

Mama checkin' in my bedroom; I ain't there

I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do

One life to live but I got nothin' to lose, just me and you

On a one way trip to prison, sellin' drugs

We all wrapped up in this livin', life as Thugs

To my homeboys in Quentin Max, doin' they bid

Raise hell to this real s***, and feel this

When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark

Thuggin' eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary n****

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you want to ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you want to ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

They got a APB, out on my Thug family

Since the Outlaws run these streets, like these skanless freaks

Our enemies die now, walk around half dead

Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai

Tryin' it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high

Visions of me, Thug livin' gettin' me by

Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs

When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs

Peep the whole scene and whatever's goin' on around me

Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feelin' rowdy

Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherf***er

Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers

On the regular mashin' in a black Ac Integ-ra

C*** back, sixty seconds til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya

Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse

From a Thug to preachin' church, I gave you love now you eatin' dirt

Needin' work, and I ain't the n**** to put you on

'Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle til dawn

That's when sun came up, there's only one way up

Hold ya head and stay up, to all my n****s get ya pay and weight up

If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks

Outlaws on a paper chase, can you relate

To this s I don't got, be the s I gotta take

Dealin' with fate, hoping God don't close the gate

If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks

Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate

To this s I don't got, be the s I gotta take

Dealin' with fate, hoping God don't close the gate

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you want to ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

We've been traveling on this wavy road

Long time til I be take off this load

But we ride, ride it like a bullet

Hail Mary, Hail Mary

We won't worry everything will come real

Free like the bird in the tree

We won't worry everything will come real

Yes we free like the bird in the tree

We runnin' from the penitentiary

This is the time for we liberty

Hail Mary, Hail Mary

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you want to ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

Westside, Outlaws, Makaveli the Don,

>Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Days

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 2:09 p.m. No.1199313   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9468

>>1199283

 

Avici" by definition is the lowest circle of Buddhist hell defined as a cube. Aviciis logo is 2 pyramids

 

The DJ Avicii (who took name from this) died on one of the biggest satanic holidays in Oman=omen right after putting 2 videos out on human trafficking.

 

His tattoos themself show the purpose.

 

Purpose isn't always defined by what we consciously know. Sometimes we do things we can't explain. We all feel compelled to follow certain paths. Know what is in front of your face and all that is hidden will be revealed.

 

SONG

 

AVICII: wake me up

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1CDGOYI_enUS713US713&hl=en-US&q=avicii+wake+me+up&stick=H4sIAAAAAAAAAONgFuLSz9U3SCo2TjExVOLRT9c3LDTNMkm2LCnQEvQtLc5MdiwqySwuCckPzs9LBwAvkWzLLwAAAA&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwiHpae97NjaAhULBHwKHdgMAoEQri4IUTAD

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 2:27 p.m. No.1199550   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9646

COUNT FROM THE BOTTOM

WE ARE AT STAGE 5

 

THIS IS WHAT THE SHILLS ARE FIGHTING.

THE FURTHER WE GET UP THE PYRAMID COLLECTIVELY THE FASTER THIS GOES.

 

OPEN YOUR MIND AND DO YOUR RESEARXH WITHOUT THE SHILLS

 

>THINK BIGGEST

 

Q CAN ONLY DO SOFT DISCLOSURE

 

OTHER ANONS ARENT BOUND BY GACTIC TREATIES

 

WE ARE THE GREY HATS.

Anonymous ID: bba739 April 26, 2018, 2:32 p.m. No.1199603   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9657 >>9702

COUNT FROM THE BOTTOM

WE ARE AT STAGE 5

 

THIS IS WHAT THE SHILLS ARE FIGHTING.

THE FURTHER WE GET UP THE PYRAMID COLLECTIVELY THE FASTER THIS GOES.

 

OPEN YOUR MIND AND DO YOUR RESEARCH WITHOUT THE SHILLS

 

WHO ARE THEY?

 

WHO ARE THE ANGELS?

 

>ORION

>PLEIADES

 

Job 38:31:

"Can you bind the chains of the Pleiades? Can you loosen Orion's belt?

 

>THINK BIGGEST

 

Q CAN ONLY DO SOFT DISCLOSURE

 

OTHER ANONS ARENT BOUND BY GACTIC TREATIES

 

WE ARE THE GREY HATS.