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Op looking for a Plat thread with this heresy
Black magic?
White magic




I always felt that makaveli album was pac performing as a shaman
Its obvious that the magic was very strong with him on that album
So pac was following the white magic path aka alice bailey
While the rest of the music industry followed black magic aka aleister crowley
That would explain why most of the industry despised pac because it was clear that he studied the occult
But was on a different path
Op looking for a Plat thread with this heresyBlack magic?
White magic
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Op looking for a Plat thread with this heresyBlack magic?
White magic
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I feel like you may have explained a lot about my life.Nah, Flex is a little too slow to even get a grip on that.
I think he meant energy in general, Pac was a relentless spirit....
Human beings are like tuning forks, certain types of people shouldn't even be within a few feet of each other for long periods of time just based on disharmonious energy. A real nikka is always going to make a fake nikka uncomfortable to a degree...it's not even about actions/affiliations...it's auric.
If you live in truth people who lie (for no reason) will tend to avoid you. Not even because you'll call them on their bullshyt but because it just doesn't feel good to be round you. One of you is going to have to adapt to the other...even Pac's friends will tell you that it was hard to adapt to his energy because it wasn't preset. It could change at the drop of a dime.
Op looking for a Plat thread with this heresyBlack magic?
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If i wanted a plat i would talk about Pac punking Nas in his own city,the basics
This aint the shyt that get you a plat,this the shyt that get you assasinated,innanet moving slower,google tracking your movements:pacthink:
All y'all nikkas need to know this
Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharoah's kids - Makaveli
If you don't understand this, then you just don't know.
Pac did speak and rap alot about being "cursed'' this track is good example, especially with the lyrics
Now that I'm strugglin in this business, by any means
Label me greedy gettin green, but seldom seen
And fukk the world cause I'm cursed, I'm havin visions
of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me?
Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears
I'm suicidal, so don't stand near me
My every move is a calculated step, to bring me closer
to embrace an early death, now there's nothin left
There was no mercy on the streets, I couldn't rest
I'm barely standin, bout to go to pieces, screamin peace
And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it
I had my mind full of demons tryin to break free
They planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin the flame
inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game