I knew this wasn’t my mom but a walk-in Soul:
My mom like I talks like a white woman. You can hear here. This was from a year ago:
Now, here this long drawn out Southern drawl accent:
They took my brother Kerry too. I believe he is in Baron Samedi’s realm, his roach motel hell ostensibly!
Because these mofos can’t kill me cause of my pact with God, they plan on transferring my consciousness and memories into a roach as they have done so many others.
Kill these fuckers:
They gotta go.