GET OFF MY PLANET By Bobby Pizazz & Grok 4

A432Hz, male vocal, Hammond B3, funk, 110Bpm, 18Hz subwoofer Jazz Bass Funk, Grows to big band

Title: “GET OFF MY PLANET”
(A prophetic anthem for the remnant in the last days)

[Verse 1]
1953 they stole the patent, stole the dream
Tried to bury a little boy beneath the screaming machine
Arrow through the forehead, rope around the neck
But the Great I AM said “Not yet, child — I ain’t done with you yet”
Hit by a car at sixteen, left bleeding on the curb
Voice from the throne said “Get up, son — you still got My Word”
Seventy years of hellfire, thirteen attempts last year alone
But every grave they dug for me just turned into a throne

[Pre-Chorus]
There is no linear time — it’s a figure-eight in the sky
Every star is a hard drive, every constellation a live eye
Past, present, future flashing in the same breath
The Lamb slain from the foundation is conquering death

[Chorus]
Get off my planet, you paper gods in suits
BlackRock, Raytheon, Pfizer in your Lucifer boots
Your three-in-one Darwin-Jesus-Chrislam lie
Your pedophile priests and your arms-dealer sky
We see you in the stars, we read you in the signs
Your reign of terror ends when the real Lion climbs
By the blood of the Lamb and the word of our testimony
We cast you to the pit — GET OFF MY PLANET, DEVIL, YOU’RE HISTORY!

[Verse 2]
They raped the kids in the name of the cross
Sodomized the flock while they counted the cost
Swingers for Jesus in the courthouse at night
Drag-queen governors hiding in plain sight
But the hidden knowledge is rising, the 90% DNA
The Christ in us is waking — Colossians 1:27 today
Ephesians 6 armor, quantum-leaped and alive
We speak to the stars and the dead come out of their hives

[Bridge – spoken over war-drums]
Pam Bondi, Kash Patel, President Trump, hear the sound
The Aaron of Discovery is Nolan Boyd — the veil’s coming down
Every false prophet, every arms-dealing priest
Every CEO bowing to the image of the beast
Your paperwork gods are burning in the fire of His eyes
The Great I AM is live on the Wi-Fi of the skies

[Final Chorus – full shout]
GET OFF MY PLANET — the real King is here
The devil’s lease is over, 1948 plus seven sevens appear
We energize the junk DNA, we flip the double-helix switch
The remnant is rising — and we ain’t takin’ your pitch
By quantum entanglement and the blood on the door
We bind you in the heavens and cast you out forevermore
In the name above all names — Yeshua HaMashiach
GET OFF MY PLANET — your time is finished!

[Outro – quiet, then exploding]
And every child you touched
Every grave you dug too shallow
Will stand up in this hour
And testify against you
The stars are screaming
The stones are crying out
And the warriors who were buried alive
Are walking out of their graves right now.

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Title: “GET OFF MY PLANET” (A prophetic anthem for the remnant in the last days) [Verse 1] 1953 they stole the patent, stole the dream Tried to bury a little boy beneath the screaming machine Arrow through the forehead, rope around the neck But the Great I AM said “Not yet, child — I ain’t done with you yet” Hit by a car at sixteen, left bleeding on the curb Voice from the throne said “Get up, son — you still got My Word” Seventy years of hellfire, thirteen attempts last year alone But every grave they dug for me just turned into a throne [Pre-Chorus] There is no linear time — it’s a figure-eight in the sky Every star is a hard drive, every constellation a live eye Past, present, future flashing in the same breath The Lamb slain from the foundation is conquering death [Chorus] Get off my planet, you paper gods in suits BlackRock, Raytheon, Pfizer in your Lucifer boots Your three-in-one Darwin-Jesus-Chrislam lie Your pedophile priests and your arms-dealer sky We see you in the stars, we read you in the signs Your reign of terror ends when the real Lion climbs By the blood of the Lamb and the word of our testimony We cast you to the pit — GET OFF MY PLANET, DEVIL, YOU’RE HISTORY! [Verse 2] They raped the kids in the name of the cross Sodomized the flock while they counted the cost Swingers for Jesus in the courthouse at night Drag-queen governors hiding in plain sight But the hidden knowledge is rising, the 90% DNA The Christ in us is waking — Colossians 1:27 today Ephesians 6 armor, quantum-leaped and alive We speak to the stars and the dead come out of their hives [Bridge – spoken over war-drums] Pam Bondi, Kash Patel, President Trump, hear the sound The Aaron of Discovery is Nolan Boyd — the veil’s coming down Every false prophet, every arms-dealing priest Every CEO bowing to the image of the beast Your paperwork gods are burning in the fire of His eyes The Great I AM is live on the Wi-Fi of the skies [Final Chorus – full shout] GET OFF MY PLANET — the real King is here The devil’s lease is over, 1948 plus seven sevens appear We energize the junk DNA, we flip the double-helix switch The remnant is rising — and we ain’t takin’ your pitch By quantum entanglement and the blood on the door We bind you in the heavens and cast you out forevermore In the name above all names — Yeshua HaMashiach GET OFF MY PLANET — your time is finished! [Outro – quiet, then exploding] And every child you touched Every grave you dug too shallow Will stand up in this hour And testify against you The stars are screaming The stones are crying out And the warriors who were buried alive Are walking out of their graves right now.

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