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Sunday, January 29, 2017

{SPILL THAT SHIT}

{SPILL THAT SHIT}
THE SOUND OF FREEDOM...
https://youtu.be/mdwFG4Cgw_0

I ain't doing this be rich or to be considered for Illuminati...
I'm just a man trying to illuminate somebody.
Son of earth... Son of sunlight.
Born in a place of urban blight where my people inhabit just out of sight.
I ain't doing this to have sex with bitches and hoes...
I just a man trying to open does...
Son of a place called the projects...
Son birthed of a people called prophets.
Those who would be hidden in the pages of his-story...
Deemed to be less because of Manifest Destiny.
Victims of psychology and oppressive regimes...
Words of Allah carried to ridiculous extremes.
Stolen, changed and flipped into a ridiculous parody of truth...
The end result the awful proof.
What is a people to do when the cards are stacked...
When the game is over and the cards are racked.
Where do we go from here?
When all we got is a thinly veiled fear.
Rhyming poetry and brave ass rap lyrics...
We squeezing off metaphorical gun clicks.
We killing each other subliminal and physical...
We doing the most quite literal.
Such a savage situation...
We operating separated nation.
Willie Lynch buried deep in black psyches...
We the people praying on bended knees.
Forsaken because of bastardized beliefs...
We the people needing to be mentally released.
We the people needing to be...
We the people need to be Freed.


JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY