I SHATTER PON THE EARTH LIKE A DROP ON THE SKIN OF WATER.
SO MUCH REVERBERATION THAT THE WEAK WILL QUAKE.
A VOICE THAT STROKES AT THE RECESSES OF THE MENTALITIES OF SONS AND DAUGHTERS.
AS THESE LYRICS DROP SO SHALL THE SLEEPERS AWAKE.
BORN IN A LAND OF NEED WHERE BROKEN GLASS LITTERED THE GROUND.
PROMISES OF A BETTER LIFE PAINTED AGAINST THE BACKDROP OF THE GHETTO.
STORIES OF KINGS AND QUEENS A MOST DIASPORIC SOUND.
A FLAG OF THE RED THE GREEN THE BLACK AND THE YELLOW.
CANT TAKE I FROM WHO I AM A PRODUCT OF HARDSHIP AND PAIN.
SO MANY LIVES THAT LITTER THE SCORCHED LAND.
IN A MASSIVE MATRIX OF DRAINED BRAINS.
LOST MENTALITIES THAT FIT PERFECTLY INTO THE PLAN.
PROPHETIC VISIONS FROM ALLAH IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT.
A SHADOW LINGERING AT THE FRINGES OF VISUAL PERCEPTION.
STROKING AT THE THIRD EYE, ELICITING PINEAL SIGHT.
A SAGE OF KNOWLEDGE SWIMMING IN A SEA OF DECEPTION.
I SHATTER PON THE EARTH LIKE A DROP ON THE SKIN OF WATER.
SO MUCH REVERBERATION THAT THE WEAK WILL QUAKE.
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