(EVAPORATED AND CONDENSED) A SENRYU
THE MUSIC... IF YOU DON'T OVERSTAND YOU MUST UNDERSTAND
Nyabinghi Riddim - Busy Signal & Cobra - Cry Out: http://youtu.be/LJjQLfdH9hs

(A DRINK)
Man standing in stream
He sips of her existence
She is refreshing

(OF YOUTH)
Man seeks the fount youth
The days grow shorter each year
His hair becomes winter

(FLEETING)
He walks as young cub
He fights as fierce mighty lion
He is cast aside

(HE ROARS)
His roar leaves the clouds
Thunder pulsing subsonic
His voice a warning

(HE WHISPERS)
The queen stands transfixed
A swirl of leaves from his passing
His whisper the breeze

(SHE HEARS)
She is the earth pure
Born of his love and lust
They are one yet two

(THE SUMMATION)
Their roots dig deep
They standing strong become many
Mathematically

(THEY MOURN)
They cry together
So many gone into the ground
This was paradise

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(QUADRATIC EXPLOSION) FEATURING STACY PIGGEE
THE MUSIC FOR THIS COLLAB...
Magestick Records - Inspiring Emotional Piano Rap…: http://youtu.be/x_Uc6c_Jt6k

J
I a man having fell onto this earth see you and sigh.
You the promise as seen squared and pi, the perfect sum... We the equation.

S
We dont need any words, for our math is universal.  It speaks for itself as you bear witness to our love

J
I singing to the stars of we,born of clay.
Your form a constellation.

S
Birthed from the depths of time and space with all the beauty of god and life in my bosom.
I a moon held audience to your gravity

J
I a son of the Sun spellbound and transfixed in your atmosphere breathe of your oxygen.
It feeding the fires of my blazing soul where you fuel my combustion.
S
Like the quickening of the heart from adrenaline in your presence, the thought is more than a notion
Mind ablaze with desire, query, thirsty for access to your world

J
Our warmth sparking life in a cold hard society.
A new day dawning as our union brings the promise of continuing life.

S
Cultivated with words, soul, spirit of our ancestors....
A type of warmth that will bring forth life in thought, in love, in life

J
We the epic as told on Sunday morning.
As spoken of in ancient tomes we... You... Me.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY AND STACY PIGGEE

(COME HITHER) THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY DEGREES IN THE SHADE
THE SOUND...
http://youtu.be/aSAgTQe1m-k

Remember your first memory... This not a question nor a demand, it is but a statement.
Think back to the first thing that you really saw.
What was it?
Now hold that thought and examine it from all sides.
Is it real?
Analyze it.
Take it apart.
What do you see?
This moment is you.
This first memory.
It is when you began to realize that there were others.
That they moved like you, talked to each other.
That you were one of them.
Things began to take shape.
Someone said flower and that image filled your brain.
You knew the scent.
Someone said rain and you looked up at the clouds, rain made them grey.
You wondered where you came from.
They told you of God in Hebrew, in English, in Arabic, in an Indian or Chinese dialect.
Same God, many manifestations.
They told you to believe any other was certain death.
They began to control you and manipulate you.
To lead you from the God truth contained in you.
The fact that you are not son but sun.
A fragment of a ruptured star that fell burning to this rock called earth.
That when Allah breathed into your ancestors lungs he imbued him with his strength, his power.
You having the potential to live and be free.
If you choose.
Remember your first memory?
Hold it...
Now let it go into the God flow...
You will see it again.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(Minimalistic) A POEM
THE MUSIC..
Simple Violin Tune Using FL Studio: http://youtu.be/ZamVZuNif-o

We met.
We loved.
We shall die.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN)
THE MUSIC APPROPRIATELY...
Stairway to Heaven - Rock / Rap / Hip-Hop Instrum…: http://youtu.be/DGhOCG0MXeU

The man having walked such a long way to reach this point looks back and sees his footprints on the dust.
On some of the steps his footprints are but vague impressions as if he was light.
On others they are deep as if he were heavy.
He looks back and sees the birds beneath him.
He has traveled so far and yet he knows in his heart that it is only a short distance, that these steps they have existed since time immortal.
For so many besides him.
He looks skyward at the place where the steps seem to melt into the clouds of time.
He is headed this way.
Looking back he is dizzy for he is at an amazing height.
So many things.
He sees a child waving at him and rubs his eyes for he had thought these memories were gone.
That he had gotten over them...
That child was once him.
It was his sons and daughters.
It was his grandchildren, they existing here as well.
The winds wash over him and he recognizes them as change as they stir the dust and it shifts, he is obscured yet he remains tangible.
He touches his face and feels the wrinkles.
He has grown tired yet he has no choice.
He takes another step.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(PLAIN FACT)
THE MUSIC FOR DIS UN...
"Cold Streets" - Hard Deep Rap Hip Hop Beat Instr…: http://youtu.be/a2xp103EagQ

Round my way all that hi yaah shit will get you fucked up cause even the little children done seen death.
Shit is that fucked up.
Round my way a quarter is a sack a weed and the police ain't nobody's friend.
Riding by air conditioned and looking at a computer screen hoping your face is a match.
All niggas got warrants.
Lol bitty girls walk by on some grown woman shit.
Fragile bodies offered to the god Andrew Jackson as he looks coldly up from a tricks hand.
They wanna be Nikki Menage or at least appear in a video.
Mamma at the club right beside them as they learn the facts of life.
All the men wanna be Scarface or like these fake ass rappers, Gay ass punk motherfuckers with they pants hanging off their asses.
Daddy doing 20 in the state pen.
Don't get it twisted cause they will make you dance.
Hot lead has a tendency to do that.
All that hi yaah shit a leave you cold and still on a slab as a medical examiner cuts you up.
Cause of death, projectile.
Round here.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(PLAIN FACT)
THE MUSIC FOR DIS UN...
"Cold Streets" - Hard Deep Rap Hip Hop Beat Instr…: http://youtu.be/a2xp103EagQ

Round my way all that hi yaah shit will get you fucked up cause even the little children done seen death.
Shit is that fucked up.
Round my way a quarter is a sack a weed and the police ain't nobody's friend.
Riding by air conditioned and looking at a computer screen hoping your face is a match.
All niggas got warrants.
Lol bitty girls walk by on some grown woman shit.
Fragile bodies offered to the god Andrew Jackson as he looks coldly up from a tricks hand.
They wanna be Nikki Menage or at least appear in a video.
Mamma at the club right beside them as they learn the facts of life.
All the men wanna be Scarface or like these fake ass rappers, Gay ass punk motherfuckers with they pants hanging off their asses.
Daddy doing 20 in the state pen.
Don't get it twisted cause they will make you dance.
Hot lead has a tendency to do that.
All that hi yaah shit a leave you cold and still on a slab as a medical examiner cuts you up.
Cause of death, projectile.
Round here.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY