(DROP EVERYTHANG)
THE SOUND AS ALL IS LAID DOWN..
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You though you knew me seconds before I shifted and transformed... I son of sun born of the hard project grounds... Prison of the scorned.
You thought you could pass judgement pon I rising from the ashes a dragon... Phoenix standing feminine by my scaly sides.
We scorching the very earth with our very words... Metaphors and adverbs, banging bass beats that bounce, bounce, bounce the masses... Sparking fires that burn into the night as bodies sweaty dance tribalistically... Shadows cast pon the trees.
You thought you could suppress the melanin that contained in skin absorbs cosmic emanations and feeds them to the pineal being he... I and I arise Nazarene... Seen?
Notty heart, notty mind, notty me, I Lion roaring trembles and quaking trees leaves... Nature and I and I onenity as clouds parting shine rays pon my bald head... Wisdom of the ancients and scourge of the illuminati reigning supreme as the days grow stranger and stranger... Fools dying of thirst in a sea of knowledge and refusing to drink... Simplicity as freedom dangles, Shackles and penitentiary chink, chink chinking on concrete and tile, carpeted courtroom floors... Freedom dangling from the judge pon pulpits hand, from preacher pon pulpits hand... One book to swear on, one book to salvation...
You thought you had me figured out till you realised I had figured out the game plan.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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