PROPH-O-MATIC 9000

IT’S said in a language we can all easily understand. A ship set sail. A tree was cut. I got my car stuck in a rut. Jesus Christ looks like me, yeah. Jesus Christ! Yeah, Jesus Christ looks like me – Black, black, black no. 1. Abandon all hope, ye who enter into the wild. … Continue reading PROPH-O-MATIC 9000