Thug Nation Origin, 13 Years Later. 2PAC Resurrection,
This is Killuminati all through your body.
My poetry is deep so really read it and know I am unique.

This is the story of the origin of Total Humanity Under God Nation,
Thug Nation is about to end the waiting,
This is just a simple form of reincarnation,
The forming of a Nation to end the debating,
A link to the past and a time of celebrating.
This is the Return of the one in which many have been awaiting...

Now the Illuminati better get to plating,
Plating their homes with lead,
Because the bullets will be aimmed at their elite heads,
Thug Nation will turn all of them dead,
We are about to paint the town RED,
Bodies are about to be hidden in sheds,
No one is safe not even the Feds,
Watch the kids sleeping in bed,
Watch as our soldiers turn over the spreads,
No one knows s*** officer the Thugs fled,
That is what the witnesses said...

Thug Nation's creed is retaliation,
Our members are worldwide A lot are haitian,
Most got into the United States through slavery and immigration,
A lot lost their homes because of taxes and inflation,
This is easy to me like Multiplication,
Just a simple correlation,
An understanding of true human relation,
The end of the reign of the freemason,
Freedom my warriors will soon be tasting,
The Illuminati know not what they are facing...

Face the East and watch for the Beasts,
Soon it will be time for those animals to feast,
A shite Jihad is coming to say the least,
Judiasm, Islam and Christianity are finally at peace,
I have spirits inside of me that reigned in Greece,
Once upon a time I wore a lamb's fleece,
They even killed my 7 year old neice,
Couldn't do anything they said because they were the police,
Soon it will be time for that big release...

Release of Thugs and Bugs,
Aimmed at ugly land and freightened mugs,
Bodies being wrapped in rugs,
Blood flows like it is being poured from juggs,
No bodies were found The graves were already dug,
5 Shots hit him before he could take his final chug...

Chug a beer,
Illuminati your downfall is near,
It will even include the animals you now call deer,
I work for God and there is nothing I fear,
I know the pope is gay some might call that Q****,
Toward the darkness did the Catholics steer,
Thug Nation is about to expose what happens when the Indians attack from the rear,
Or what happens when the Shite Muslims's true targets are made clear,
the Jews have nothing to lose but fear,
In the depths of hell is where i wish to shear...

Shear the flesh like it was an algebra test,
This is the reincarnation of the best,
God's first knight,
The one that always passed his test,
I was always better than the rest,
All of the time spent seems like a jest,
I will wash away the blood with the soap called Zest,
Illuminati you better invest in a vest...

Bulletproof vest filled with holes,
Soon the time will come for the Devil to understand his true role,
I wish to burn Rockefeller and take away his soul,
Watch as the Illuminati's best hang by a pole,
All of the killing of our people have taken a huge tole,
We warned you and the truth was foretold,
But yet you little b****** continue to lie and mold,
Soon your childrens bodies will turn cold,
This is my game and I never fold,
The illuminati is arrogant and very bold,
To the Devil their soul was sold,
Not knowing it was nothing but lies that were told,
I was finishing my sentence was that not told?
The chains are now removed and look at the things that are to unfold,
I am here and the truth will be sold...

Now the time has come for our reign,
Soon Thug Nation will bring the pain,
Straight shots to the freemason brain,
I guess I am like Batman when he killed Bain,
Everything that has happened before me will be in vain,
If I don't get a chance to kill the ones who trained Hussein,
Some call me crazy, I like to say a little Insane,
Guess it is because I am tired of seeing my brothers locked up for selling cocaine,
Or because I am tired of being harassed for trying to smoke my mary jane...

Mary Jane here comes Peter Parker,
Let's go into this and get a little darker,
God has left us a clear marker.......

Parker, Peter soon we can get them at the local Harris Teeter,
Follow them home like the game was called Twitter,
I know nothing but he was wearing a ski mask and a wife beater,
I was always honest Satan was the cheater.
I thought she was just right he convinced her she needed to be petiter,
Save money so we don't got to feed her,
Guess it was easier to be a deceiver,
I am something like a pitcher call me a reliever,
My writting is legendary and will make even you a believer,
God is about to let me borrow his meat cleaver,
The animals are ready even the mighty Beaver...

Beaver Hats here comes the revenge of the cats,
This is what happens when the world becomes full of rats,
About time to bring out the big guns some call them gats,
It will come from everywhere even the flatts,
Scalps are removed from bodies and turned into hats,
I call that the revenge of the bats,
Or was it the revenge of Geronimo with the Apache tats...

Apache planes this is aimmed at your Military brain,
Little Bighorn was were one of my legends was born,
The Red Cloud Agency in Nebraska is where I was slain,
Now it is about time for Crazy Horse to bring the mutherfucking pain,
This is just the beginning of the end of the White mans reign,
Told you I'd return I was just waiting for the day when God released my chains...

Chains of hell it is time to ring that bell,
Time to break our brothers out of that prison cell,
The Rockefeller drugs laws were just enacted so the youth would fail,
TO some it is called prison to me it is living hell,
What they will do only time will tell,
Won't hear a word not a single yell,
Remember when Babylon fell?

Yeah, I said f*** Babylon so let me babble on,
A part of me is still at the Temple Dome,
That is where Abraham called Home,
Ray is about to get into that horrifying zone,
Soon all of the freemasons and false priests will be gone,
Your reign was short like a phone...

Phone call to the Pope tell him to bring the rope,
Tell him that he will be killed by Indians and hunters with a scope,
I didn't think the Crusades were dope,
I didn't think much about the freemason Obama preaching about Hope,
Anyone from Harvard, Yale, Oxford or any Ivy League school will be washed away like soap.......

Rockefeller and the Illuminati own those schools,
Did you truly think God was a fool?
All you little b****** did was invent some tools,
He invented the world even the mules,
Freemasons try to own everything through their laws and rules,
Democracy was created by the Romans to make the Elite truly drool,
Capitalism is for the rich the poor are just stools,
Now it is about time for the Illuminati's blood to form that big pool...

Pools of blood form near the lake,
That is where you will forever bake,
I was an Indian and my land you did take,
The love for my wife and children you did forsake,
Now it is like a game of give and take,
Soon it will be time to use that great rake,
This is Vengence for the things you did take
and for the things in which you made me look...

So get ready to look into that book,
Look as my child's virginity your soldiers took,
Look at my land that was stolen by the crook's,
Look at my animals now that must hide under rocks or in books,
This is the Return of the King not just a simple rook,
Soon your hearts and livers will be cooked,
Then feed to the catfish after they have been hooked...

Let's go fishing for catfish,
That was one of my previous lifes most Notorious hooks,
Now it is time for those fish to get that wish,
Human hearts and livers were always their favorite dish,
My aim is deadly and rarely do I miss,
I have been known to make the worst demons p***,
There is no need for you to try to diss,
No need for the Pope to call Ole Miss...

Nostradamous predicted 2012 is like an elite living hell,
No one knows what I know so only time will tell,
Maybe it is the day when we rob the prisons and jails?
Or is it the day we rob all banks and the police walk around like snails?
Could be the day when Ray makes those rails,
Or when the machines put the Illuminati into bails,
Might be called the revenge on the Whales,
Could just be the day when the internet fails,
Or the day when the Moran crickets and Locusts start eatting the mail,
Like I said only time will tell...

But for the truly righteous this I can tell,
You have already lived in your living hell,
One day you might get a letter in the mail,
Your son or daughter was just released from Jail,
this is a check for land and what they stole while we were all in Jail,
Thug Nation has been released from that cell,
Once the gate to the Garden is opened then you get that smell,
The price was cheap cheaper than bail,
All it cost was a few bullet shells...

The Origin of Thug Nation was when God closed that gate,
Time has went by so slow guess that was apart of my fate,
The things I have witnessed on the innoncent like Tate,
All of this because of my love for my soul mate,
All of this because of hate,
Thug Nation has been patiently waiting,
This is the end of the reign of Satan,
2012 begins the end of hating,
Soon we get back to smoking cannabis and mating,
So until that time I will continue baiting...

Baiting the Hook,
Come closer and take a better look,
I wrote the blueprint and I was the featured show in God's greatest Book,
After Muhammad completed his mission his life you took,
When I came back in Ali I played you like a rook,
Now soon I get to cook,
I will get you wherever you lie every cranny every nook,
Until then think about that book,
Think about the innocent lives, money, land and souls you took.......