LET ME LICK A LIKKLE

LET ME LICK A LIKKLE

 I YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO THIS YOU MISS THE POINT.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WgcRpVGQWak

AND THERE YOU ARE IN MY VISION ALL SPREAD OUT...A SUCCULLENT SIGHT TO BEHOLD.

LET ME LICK A LIKKLE PUNANI...

MAKE YOU CREAM ALL OVER MY TOUNGE.

LET ME LICK A LIKKLE PUNANI...

MAKE YOU BACK UP AND PUSH ME AWAY...

AND I STAND BETWEEN YOUR THIGHS

AND SPANK YOUR HARD CLIT WITH THE HEAD OF MY DICK...

BEFORE I ENTER THE WALLS OF YOUR PULSATING VAGINA...

AS IT FLUTTERS IN RESPONSE TO THIS MANIPULATION...

PULSATING AND GRIPPING...

MAKE YOU CALL ME ALL KINDS OF DIRTY NAMES AS YOU RIDE THIS COCK.

MMMMMMMMM.

I TRY TO TAME THIS...THIS BEAST.

BUT YOU INVADE THE VERY PORES OF EVERYTHING THAT I BE.

LET ME LICK A LIKKLE PUNANI...

BEND OVER AND LET IT DROP BETWEEN YOUR LEGS.

BEFORE I DRIVE INTO IT WITH ALL THIS FORCE...

AND PUSH YOU TO THE FLOOR...

JUICE THAT RUNS ALL DOWN YOUR LEGS...

BEFORE I LICK IT AWAY...

AND MAKE YOU TASTE IT AS IT GLISTENS ON MY DICK.

I WANT TO SWELL YOUR PUNANI...

I WANT TO SMELL YOUR PUNANI...

LET ME LICK A LIKKLE PUNANI.

QUEENS SERANADE

QUEENS SERANADE

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN TO IT...

http://youtu.be/c0fB0LT4iWk

WHAT WOULD THESE LIVES BE WITHOUT THEE AS THOU HAST DWELT BESIDE MAN AND CARRIED HIS SEED INTO THE UNCERTAINTY OF THIS FUTURE WHICH BECOMES THE PAST AS WE LIVE.

SOMETIMES IT SEEMS AS IF WE ARE MOVING BACKWARDS WITH EVERY GAIN THAT WE MAKE...STILL GOT TO BE THE MOST FLAMBOYANT DEPICTION OF NIGGERDOM AS WE TAKE THE STAGE.

A NIGGER THIS AND A NIGGER THAT AS WE PROGRESS IN REVERSAL...PIECES OF A ROCK THAT IS FALLING APART.

AND WE ARE WRITTEN OUT OF THE SCI FI ENDING OF DAMN NEAR EVERY STORY. WHERE THE FUCK DID WE GO?

THE VIOLIN PLAYS SO SOFT AND SWEET FOR WE MY QUEENS...FOR THIS DISUNIFICATION CUTS INTO THE VERY RECESSES OF OUR TIME AND SPACE.

LOST IN A MODERN DILLUSION AS YOU SEEM TO LIVE IN MY MUSICALITY AND FLOAT ON MY AIR.

FOR IN THE VERY SKIN OF WE RESIDES THE KEYS TO THIS MASS OF HUMANITY...BORN OF THE LOINS OF OUR ANCESTORS... RIB OF MY RIB AND ALL THAT THAT ENTAILS.

WHAT WOULD THIS LIFE BE WITHOUT THEE EMPRESS? AS WE SEEM TO LOSE COHESION...LOST IN THE PRESENT.

ALL FALL DOWN

ALL FALL DOWN

MUSICCCCCC!!!

ACROSS THIS SPAN OF LIVES... THESE SOULS BORN OF THIS EARTH...INTO THE VERY ENDS OF ALL SPACE AND TIME WHERE THE STARS FALL INTO THE DEEPEST OF BLACK.

THE BIRTH OF MAN BUT A WISP OF THE SOLAR WINDS.

WHERE THE LESSONS LEARNED IN THE CRADLE OF LIFE HAVE BECOME THE THESIS THAT IS KICKED AROUND IN THE CLASSROOM... INCOMPLETE AND MISLEADING...FOR THIS IS WHERE THE ORIGINS ARE...THIS IS THE LAB.

ALL THESE DAYS THAT SO MANY WAKE UP RUNNING FROM THE TRUTH AS TRUTH REMAINS THE SAME...AS WE CHANGE...VICTIMS TO THE PASSAGE OF TIME.

SLAVES TO OUR OWN DESIRES AS WE HAVE PLACED CLOTHES ON THE GREATEST CREATION OF ALLAH...ALL IN THE NAME OF MODESTY...CONTROL.

MONKEYS ON A CHAIN...LET THE MUSIC PLAY...DANCE MONKEY.

THE UNIVERSE CONTINUES TO EXPAND AS MAN CONTINUES TO REMAIN TRAPPED IN A CLOAK OF DECEPTION WHICH ENCLOSES HIS ATMOSPHERE...KEEPS HIM GROUNDED.

A MERE MORTAL WITH THE ABILITY TO TOUCH THE SEAL OF HEAVEN...IF ONLY HE COULD SEE.

AS WE DWELL IN THE DESOLATION OF THIS IGNORANCE THAT IS SCRUBBED INTO HUMAN MINDS...WASHED OVER BRAINS...AS THE PROPHETS WORDS FALL ON DEAF EARS.

MAN FALLS DOWN AND RETURNS TO THE COSMOS...A FLECK OF INTERSTELLAR DUST...LOST IN A GALAXY OF DECIET.

SCIENTIFICALLY (AN INTERLUDE)

SCIENTIFICALLY (AN INTERLUDE) 

THE MUSIC FOR THIS INTERLUDE

Here we are in this uncertain future... dangling over the edge... just a nudge and we fall.

A walk into the clouds...

A fall into the abyss.

Cerebral hemorrhage.

See dis dat

Which cleanses the spirit and frees the mentality.

Kingdom trees that form images of rebirth as the well of life flows... on and on.

Suggestive word power and staggering insight as levels are revealed in such beauty.

Old skin that flakes away.

As we burst into the future one minute at a time.

[LOST IN AN INTERLUDE] DO NOT OPEN IF IMAGES OF BLACK WOMEN DISTURB YOU.

[LOST IN AN INTERLUDE] DO NOT OPEN IF IMAGES OF BLACK WOMEN DISTURB YOU.

PRESS HERE IF YOU WANT TO HEAR

THE FUNK

What may I ask is all that... hanging like fruit all ripe and sweet?

Monaaaalisaaaaa...

Pounding like bass in the trunk... all up in yo trunk.

Even all up in your abstraction you remain an attraction.

All thick and juicy... mmm mmm mmm.

So lost in the curves and thickness of you as I fade into the distraction.

Whew!!!

Squared.

Girl you got me stuck on yo afroasiality.

MMMM MMMM MMMMM...

[THE ARRIVAL]

[THE ARRIVAL]

THE MUSIC. PLEASE DO NOT MISS IT

SOME DAYS IT SEEMS AS IF I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO OVERSTANDS, AS I FOLD IN UPON MYSELF AND COLLAPSE INTO THESE SORDID THOUGHTS.

DREAMS OF UNITY IN A STATE OF BLISS AS MAN TRANSCENDS...THANGS JUST AINT GOT TO BE THIS WAY, WAR AGAINST SELF ON THIS VIRTUAL PLANE.

SUCH BEAUTIFUL QUEENS THAT EXIST IN VARIED STATES...WINGS THAT BEAT ON FRACTURED MINDS, EXISTING IN AN ABSTRACT SITUATION.

AS WE LIVE LOST IN THE IGNORANCE THAT SEPERATION IS MADE OF...LIVES THAT FALL INTO THE FLAMES OF CONSUMPTION AND GREED...THE GATE IS OPENED.

AND A PEOPLE SHALL ARISE FROM THE ASHES OF THESE THOUGHTS...AFRICAN IN NATURE...BEGINNINGS OF ALL HUMANITY...AS A PHOENIX TAKES FLIGHT IN DAZZLING SPLENDOR.

THESE PLANES WHERE THE SPIRIT OF EXISTENCE SEEMS TO FLOW IN THE MITOCHONDRIAL DNA OF I... AS I AND I BECOME ONE.

VISIONS OF THE PROVERBIAL EVE PAINTED ON A TAPESTRY IN THIS MENTALITY...

FROM WHENCE MANCHILD AROSE INTO A VERSION OF A KING...SPEAKING THIS SONG TO THE GALAXY OF WE...FROM THE TRIPLE STAGES OF DARKNESS , MANIFESTED INTO THE LIGHT.

POWER MANIFEST IN THESE TONES...WHERE THE STRENTH OF ALL THAT WE ARE AND SHALL BECOME ARISES...A TRIP INTO THE DESERT OF SELF...A BOY INTO A MAN.

ARISE...