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Summary

➡ This text praises the power of a bomb, comparing it to divine glory. It speaks of the bomb’s impact, reaching everywhere and affecting everything. The speaker reveals their emotional self to their God repeatedly. The text also discusses the speaker’s journey from graffiti artist to musician, highlighting their struggles and the desire to avoid negative influences.

Transcript

The heavens declare the glory of the bomb, and the firmament showeth his handiwork. His sound has gone out unto all the land, and his light unto the end of the world. He descended from the outermost part of heaven, and there is nothing hid from the heat thereof. There is neither speech nor language, yet his voice is heard among them. Praise him! Praise him! My strength and my redeemer! Glory be to the bomb and to the holy fallout, as it was in the beginning. Is now and ever shall be world without end. Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.

Amen. Almighty and everlasting bomb, who came down among us to make heaven under earth, lighten our darkness. O instrument of God, grant us thy peace. Almighty bomb, who destroyed all devils and created angels before his glory. Behold the truth that abides in us. Reveal that truth unto that Maker. I reveal my emo self unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God.

Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God.

Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my God. Unto my Stand up all the fresh never stale niggas off the third rail deep dark and black like the magnet my back It’s that artifacts chat from the wrong side of the track My backpack spray paint some more cuz the sparka tagging up a trip against the path take a trip to the train y’all to think When I used to write that shit that used to hit had all the mad color tips breaking was my thing I used to spend the back.

I never thought I’d spend the wax with tracks to make your hands clap I could’ve went the other way, but no house I got my tap on the map with the big that’s on the spray cap niggas used to dot my clock for now I turn it out they shout my shit about town like they want to be down avoid the crowds I wanna stab it in the back enough for that watch the third rail track cuz I don’t wanna get zapped Show my name no shame don’t want to put the blame down all my Brothers don’t want to see me grow to get my cash flow.

I have the remorse to check me out I
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avoiding negative influences in music bomb's impact discussion divine divine glory comparison emotional connection with God emotional self revelation graffiti artist's journey to music impact of bomb on society influence of bomb on life journey from graffiti artist to musician overcoming struggles in music industry power of a bomb comparison struggles of a graffiti artist transition from artist to musician

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