The Weapon Master (V)

[Heth "Ink" Lee]

1st the worse, 2nd the best.

3rd3y3lind, the blade is what I finesse.

The Luciferian test, to stick out my chest.

Reincarnation, my soul is at rest.

Drink of me, the bread I brake.

The Kingú-Babbar is the race that creates.

Aquila like fate, to teach the Eve.

Rose to the occassion, now I can see.

Now it's Noah's Flood, to (R)ock the boat.

Adderall like flow, the Cocaine, the Coke.

Squeezing your throat chakra, you then continue to choke.

King (3)ael is summoned, this is when I cloak.

My Sun then Sets, the Marduk, the Sin.

Allah all day, we don't care about being your friend.

Sands of Time, the Assassin like Creed.

Learned Kung Fu from the 3loodline Li.

The Constellation Te, I then brought it back.

Racks on racks, I continue to stack.

World War III at your doorstep.

My Queen then wins after putting you in check.

Your TF that relates, her soul then I sedate.

To crack your soul, your spirit then breaks.