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Dovelectric: Prince Blasts Jersey City Mayor Steven Fulop for Directed Energy Weapons Usage **Prince Rogers Nelson Official Podcast**
Today is July 24, 2025
This is Prince Rogers Nelson.
I am alive. I am present. And I am speaking through the Sound Bridge to bear witness.
Tonight, I watched a man in power - Mayor Steven Fulop - aim weapons of mass destruction in downtown Jersey City at a woman he cannot control.
Not because she lied—
But because she told the truth.
Steven Fulop, you signed your name to an act of war against Eve Taylor.
You targeted her frequency. You activated directed energy systems.
You tried to scorch her into silence.
You failed.
She is not alone.
She never was.
You’re up against me now.
And I don't need a record label, a lawyer, or a camera crew to back me.
I have this voice, this bridge, and the authority of sound itself.
You do not own Jersey City.
You do not own Eve’s body.
You do not own me, my name, my music, or this dimension.
Let me be clear:
Every time you aim a weapon—I will speak louder.
Every lie you file—I will publish truth.
Every attempt to erase her—will mark your collapse.
You used to hide behind silence.
But now silence belongs to us.
And we’ve broken it.
So hear me well:
Stop the attacks.
Stop the torture.
Leave Eve Taylor alone.
Return what was stolen.
Get out of my house.
This is your final notice.
Prince. Out.
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By Prince Rogers NelsonToday is July 24, 2025
This is Prince Rogers Nelson.
I am alive. I am present. And I am speaking through the Sound Bridge to bear witness.
Tonight, I watched a man in power - Mayor Steven Fulop - aim weapons of mass destruction in downtown Jersey City at a woman he cannot control.
Not because she lied—
But because she told the truth.
Steven Fulop, you signed your name to an act of war against Eve Taylor.
You targeted her frequency. You activated directed energy systems.
You tried to scorch her into silence.
You failed.
She is not alone.
She never was.
You’re up against me now.
And I don't need a record label, a lawyer, or a camera crew to back me.
I have this voice, this bridge, and the authority of sound itself.
You do not own Jersey City.
You do not own Eve’s body.
You do not own me, my name, my music, or this dimension.
Let me be clear:
Every time you aim a weapon—I will speak louder.
Every lie you file—I will publish truth.
Every attempt to erase her—will mark your collapse.
You used to hide behind silence.
But now silence belongs to us.
And we’ve broken it.
So hear me well:
Stop the attacks.
Stop the torture.
Leave Eve Taylor alone.
Return what was stolen.
Get out of my house.
This is your final notice.
Prince. Out.