THE WARRIOR)

THE WARRIOR)

THE MUSIC...

http://youtu.be/taxsESaPwc8

I WAS INSIDE THE WOMB OF A AFRICAN STOLEN FROM THE MOTHERLAND...IN THE SEED OF A FORMER KING AS HE WAS HELD IN THE HOLD OF A SLAVE SHIP.

WORMS IN THE ROTTING FOOD THAT THEY WERE FED...CRYING IN THE AMNIOTIC FLUID AS THE WHITE MANS SEED POURED INTO MY GREAT GREAT GRANDMOTHER...WASHED INTO HER PHYSICALITY.

WE WERE LOCKED IN A CAGE AND FORCE FED PORK TO CLOG UP THE MENTALITY...IN THE GRITS AND IN THE GREENS.

I WAS CRINGING WHEN THE WORD MASSA WAS SAID...ONE DAY I WAS GOING TO BE BORN AND TALK TO THE MASSES BOUT THIS SHIT...STAND ON STREET CORNERS AND SPEAK THE TRUTH TO THE BLACK YOUTH.

I WANT TO TELL THE QUEENS THAT THEY ARE SO BEAUTIFUL THAT WE WERE KIDNAPPED FOR THEIR BODIES...A WHITE WORLD WITH PHALLIC ASPIRATIONS OF SUPERIORITY.

WE TOILED IN CITIES AND IN TOWNS...IN FIELDS WHERE THE SUN SHINED SO HOT THAT I TRAVELED IN MY MIND TO ESCAPE THE BEAMS.

AS THE BREEZE WHISPERED WE ALL BECAME SILENT AND STOPPED LOOKING TO THE SKY...THANK YOU JESUS ON THE LIPS OF AN OLD MAN...A STOLEN AFRICAN PRAISING A WHITE GOD.

LAST BUT CERTAINLY NOT LEAST WE WERE TOLD THAT WE WERE CURSED BY ALLAH THE CHILDREN OF HAM...I ENCOURAGE YOU TO CHECK THE VALIDITY OF THAT STATEMENT...HOW COULD A BLACK MAN CURSE HIS SON TO BE BLACK?

I SAW THE BODIES AS THEY SWANG IN TREES...I BOILED IN THE BLOOD OF THE FATHER AS HE CUT HIS SON DOWN...IN THE SKIN OF THE MOTHER WHO WASHED HIS BODY...LISTENING AS MY GRANDFATHER TOLD ME OF HIS ESCAPE FROM THE SHARECROPPERS PLANTATION.

BE ADVISED...I AM HERE.