Download Birdman Fire Flame Mp3 [UPDATED]
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"I'm so relaxed, my Gucci flats ain't got a scratch," he later continued. "And if you got problems with it, well, I will fix them cataracts/ They say it cost to be the boss, I paid the price including tax/ Bitch, I'm a fire-flame spitter, and to me you n---as wax."
Birdman's verse follows a similar theme as Lil Wayne's, with him describing his street credibility and devotion to his son. The lyrics speak about his lavish lifestyle and his wealth, which allows him to spend a considerable amount of cash on luxury items. The lines about being "militant minded" and a "fire flame spitter" demonstrate a desire to stay on top of the music industry and keep surpassing the competition.
Back at the hearth and two West African brothers, twins in appearance seem overjoyed to actually be in Hell, first one then the other seemed to be digging every moment wide eyed and exited, right up until they started screaming and exploded into flame. Then a young Caucasian male maybe nine years old, absolutely impassive, gives out a bit of a squawk when he bursts into fire... then an old man, has Old Peoples Home proprietor written all over him... impassive at the fire. Doctors, lawyers, clergymen, young and old burning like mad, made me feel good. Watching the sinners burn and looking around Hell, another guard happens along, he is on mobile patrol thru Hell and stops by to see what the fuss is. Philemon introduces him, and for a while there are the three guards of Hell and myself, watching as sinners are flung into the flames. There are a lot more young people than I had anticipated, Chinese doctors were the most unrepentant, and a couple of them aggressively spoke back at the light. Positive ID's here included Jolly Old Emperor Bokassa, one time head man of the Central African Republic, who massacred schoolchildren and had the body of their schoolmaster hanging in his pantry when he was arrested. My father and his abortion doctor, and Myklos the perpetrator of the 1995 Hillcrest Massacre near Brisbane, wherein he murdered his two beautiful teenage daughters, then his in laws, then his wife, then himself. I had met him a few years before, he was a millionaire printer and a boor.
So the guards tell me the fire demons are harmless, I want to take a leak before going back to sleep, the guards say just do it and I splash a bit onto the fire demons. They become exited and a group of them gather, I get the lot of them, then I move on down a bit and get a bit more sleep. Bye and bye when I wake in Hell I stretch a little, thirst troubleth me not nor hunger, looking around and there is definitely a grayness, it was not as black as before, whence came this illumination I was never to find out. Both guards are still there and they wanted to know if I had slept well, I told them I had, the fire demons were nowhere to be seen but their tracks were everywhere in the sand. The guard who was on mobile patrol said now that I was awake he would resume his normal duties and bade farewell. Philemon and I headed back across the sand to go up the ramp, and back into the first circle of Hell.
In this document the ironies of Hell are described, from the perspective of the woman who is about to be cast into Hell, the Devil's marotte resembles in both detail and legend Humpty Dumpty, and like in the verse he is sitting upon a wall. The Devil tweaks his wrist and Humpty's arms and head piece wave, this attracts the horrified attention of our woman, the Devil's other arm reaches in past an airlock, he is a monstrous creature and takes hold of her by the waist, his touch is freezing and like the passengers on the Titanic that jumped into the icy North Atlantic, she suffers Diaphragmatic Paralysis inducing a condition known as Dyspnea she is unable to either inhale or exhale. The Devil then pulls her thru an opening that is altogether too small, leaning the marotte back against the side of the aquarium structure, he inspects his prey like King Kong and Monica Stevens in the movie KK. Then like Vida Blue at Yankee Stadium, he pitches her head first into the solid stone of the central pillar of Hell, the target zone well defined by the splatter marks. She slams into the column and slides down the almost vertical slope and crashes semi conscious into Hell proper, dazed and disorientated, the clip clop of cloven hooves, and the approach of a monstrous creature. Horned and hoofed, another faun the identical twin of the critter that racks up the sinners in the fire, not ungently he picks her up and takes her to the place where she is to hear the judgment, and to be joined onto a vast chain of women's body's.
Just where they could be I did not know and he says to follow him, and back thru the first circle past Satan, The Tree and the Swordsman, past Sisyphus straining up the incline with his stone, across the desert and back into the fire cave. Down past the place of judgment and explosions of fire every forty seconds or so, thumbs up to the faun racking them up, then down between the vast flaming stacks of burning bodies to the nether part of Hell. As we move further from the front so too are the bodies burnt down, past the yellow green burners at the front, to charred corpses further in, then burnt charred corpses with just flickering blue flame and human coals, and on to a place where the bodies are mere cinders. Blackened and burned beyond recognition, a guard here tries to block ones way, I sidestep him and he fades away.
At this place a huge four armed being dismantles the stacks of charred cinder corpses, those he takes in his right pair of arms, reconstructing the body in his marvelously dexterous hands, join with a blue green flying creature that has appeared from somewhere. The charred metallic body of the sinner crumbles to dust, revealing only the bright white pure human soul, they rush together and embrace. Their union sealed in a blinding flash of arclight, fading to reveal a composite white robed flying creature, which then departs this place at a rate of knots. Those he takes in his left pair of hands likewise reconstructed, they too put on their best face, as the blue green flying creature appears, the giant four armed being gives him the option of reconstructing with the newly raised from the fire human soul. The blue green angel lets out a scream of outrage and horror, and flies out of the place like a bat out of Hell, no mistaking that at all.
Thus in place in the two left hands of the Angel of the Second Judgment, Philemon did tell me his name which I have forgotten, he is a pretty cool guy, not withstanding he looks a bit like a snake just jutting up out of the ground with his four arms. He has a moustache and a part in his hair, and looks a bit like Sir Richard Hadlee the great New Zealand sportsman. So the fella in his two left hands is placed alongside another of his kind, they are in a column of six, like the chain of women in the outer darkness, some unseen mechanism is causing the column to move like a snake, of its own volition taking the men backwards out of the fire chamber. Thru and beyond another overhang and out into a volcanic place, where red hot volcanic cinders alight like snow upon their heads and shoulders, until they resemble the statues in a Thai temple with spires of ash on heads and shoulders, then only their faces and eyes are visible as the ash buries them. On downward and on deeper into Hell, the time for remorse long gone, the underground column comes to a trip place, here the bodies do a one eighty pivot, the men are now facing forward as the column of the damned wends downward, and here in this place of dust and ash do the fallen sleep.
She got a dream run thru Hell only about six weeks via both judgments, she attacked me from whatever place she was thereafter and was cast back into Hell to do her time at The Tree, she was the only occupant of Hell thru that period up until the blind birdman from the second tier above the pit in the first circle of Hell reentered that place with brand new eyes, he stayed for about six weeks then he and my sister were both released. She went thru three levels of Hell, up until that time then reentered in February 2007, to be joined shortly thereafter by the devil dragon I had caught in the bottle.
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