(FREEFLOW DRAGON DOJO)
THE SOUND OF DRAGON FYAH...
Baby you make me flow completely... Building as I drop goat rider's to bended knees... Signs and symbolism as I take you way past the 33rd degree... To the beginning and the end... 360.
I an explosion in the left hemisphere of your cranium as I drops verbal uranium and enriched lyrical plutonium... Thermonuclear as I blows you into new millineums.
Child of Imhotep and mans original origins... A blue black version of the blood that travels under my pseudo black skin... It diluted with the brutality of the caucasion who removed the original African.
Every time I look in your eyes I see the story clear... The end result of psychological systematically induced fear... The whisper of the jinn in my brothers and sisters ear...
Making the truth hard to hear.
You wearing the mark of the beast on your breast, your ass and your feet as I The Honest Truth spit a beatbox beat designed to move the streets.
Free the slave and make we complete.
Baby you are the key that wakes me from a triple stage darkness induced sleep... The fleeting hooves of frightened sheep as the wolf fat prepares to eat.
I flow what I see in the depths of your optics... The Muslim, Oriental, Jewish, Christian and Coptic...
Baby you make me drop it.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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