“I WILL OWN IT ALL”

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MNN. Apr, 24, 2025.

Taiotekane viewed the video “Canada is in Probate” by Sidney M. Brewer that Canada is being liquidated. [Watch : “Canada is in Probate” at the end of this article]. Brewer points out that Mark Carney, who is running for Prime Minister of Canada for the Liberal party, controls the books. Mark Carney and Trump spoke 5 days before election day which is on April 28, 2025. US President Trump has been given a sledge hammer to demolish the world so that he is the only one left standing.  The world will stand together and watch as one man with ‘regal dysphoria’ bankrupts and causes the American experiment to crumble. The rest of the countries of the world will cross their arms and watch as America dissolves. Rothschild and his fellow European bankers made certain that it was 51% majority rules or there would be no money for the 13 Colonies. We warned the Thirteen Colonies in 1784 that when we Mohawks left  New York that we would return to heal them. 

The Trump show is a periodic replay about a man who rises up and gets a huge following of those deliberately disaffected by the machinations of chaos by the powers that be. He puts a hypnotic spell on those who will do what he wants, which is to sacrifice themselves so he can control the world. The US is economically powerful and the largest market in the world for people to buy goods worldwide and then create garbage. They use up the environment, import cars, technology, fashion, etc. to sell to the American people. However, they no longer have a lock on the world economy. 

Many Americans have three car garages, boats, two to three houses. Trump tells these people, “I am the king and you must come to me so I will allow you to do business with us”.  

The US is a disposable society. In the 20th century they were the economic powerhouse of the world. They are no longer.  You cannot deal with the US unless they make the profit. The Queen’s responsibility in Canada is that she is the only one with the right to deal with the indigenous landowners. In 1976 she sold that right. That is all she owned. The British empire ended after World War II. The breakdown of the American empire is soon to follow.    

In the 1930s Hitler shouted to the Germans and brainwashed them to do what he wanted so he could conquer the world. Trump is displaying the same playbook. It appears to be the “Rise of the Fourth Reich”. We are in the time of the black serpent.

We Mohawks will return to the USA with the peace, very soon.

Frank Zappa has dealt with characters like Donald Trump, as he suggests in this song.  

The mystery man came overAnd he said, “I’m out of sight”He said, “For a nominal service chargeI could reach Nirvana tonightIf I was ready, willing and ableTo pay him his regular feeHe would drop all the rest of his pressing affairsAnd devote his attention to me”
But I said, “Look here, brotherWho you jivin’ with that cosmic debris?”Now what kind of a masked man are you anyway?“Look here, brother, don’t you waste your time on me”
The mystery man got nervousAnd he sorta fidget around a bitHe reached in the pocket of his mystery robeAnd he whipped out a shaving kit
Now, I thought it was a razorAnd a can of foamin’ gooBut he told me right then when the top popped openThere was nothin’ his box won’t do
With the oil of Hi-Yo silverAnd the dust of the Grand WazooHe said, “You might not believe this, little fellaBut it’ll fix that war pain for you too”
And I said, “Look here, brother” (thank you, masked man, thank you)“Who you jivin’ with that cosmic debris?”Ah, masked man’s a faggot“Look here, brother, don’t you waste your time on me”
“I’ve got troubles of my own, ” I said“And you can’t help me outSo take your meditations and your preparationsAnd cram it up yer snout”
“But I got a silver ball, ” he saidAnd held it on up to his horseSo I snatched it all away from himAnd I showed him how to do it right, of course
I wrapped a newspaper ’round my headSo I’d look like I was deepI said some mambo jumbos thenI told him he was goin’ to sleepI robbed his rings and his pocket watchAnd everything else I foundI had that Swami (sucker) hypnotizedHe couldn’t even make a sound (where’d you get those, beautiful?)
I proceeded to tell him his future thenAs long as he was hanging around, I said“The price of pajamas has just gone upAnd that old Swami have just gone down” (oh-oh)
Look here, SwamiWho you jivin’ with that cosmic debris?Now is that a real poncho or is that a Seattle poncho?Who can tell anymore?Don’t you know, you could make more money in syndicationSo don’t you waste your trap on meDon’t Sri Chin, don’t Sri Chinmoy on meOhm shonty, ohm shonty, ohm Navy-ohm
Ray White, Chad WackermanScott Thunes, Allan ZavodBobby Martin, Ike WillisThank you all
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Frank Zappa
Cosmik Debris lyrics © Munchkin Music Co

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