{I KNOW WHY THE CAGED ANGEL SINGS}

{I KNOW WHY THE CAGED ANGEL SINGS}
THE SOUND...
https://youtu.be/T9Y3YUngprQ

And here at the end of slavery blacks trying to be white... claiming Indian and running from identity.
Here at we are at the end of the good hair, pretty eye psychology... Eating pig and trying to live clean.
Black preacher spitting white religion designed to keep a man trod down... Tyler Perry... And the whole congregation standing to their feet... Awards, accolades and total adulation as perversion is pimped natural see?
Here at the end of slavery finds a man standing at the periphery looking in, his tears falling off into infinity.
The black, the black and his heart screams magnified ricochet off the walls of his desperation....
Not much longer and he turns to the masses his synapses firing staccato shots of verbalization... So many dead and their bones dance to the beat.
The percussion and the melody.
Here at the end of slavery a hungry child is sold a meal based on his level of faith, how loyal he is to an image as painted by a famous painter of another race who looking upon divinity felt the need to whitewash it.
The former children of Adam and Eve having adopted a self defeating philosophy... Teaching their children that its okay to perpetuate the heinous crime genocide... Its okay to not confront the real problem.
As long as you got his version of hair, his version of eyes, his products in your home... Fuck a black man literally... Him bending over and taking it from behind on his knees as the system dubs him thug and nigga.
As the system pays his woman to keep her independent... You don't need no man and the children suffer greatly.
Little bastards as filed in Washington Divide this motherfucker and Conquer... Peep the analogy... Your family it is suffering.
The deadbeat dad as much a victim as the child... The black woman incited urging the massa on... Lock his black ass up, make money off him sir... Send him back this way broke.
Here we are at the end of slavery thinking we are free when all we are is pawns and not kings and queens...
Claiming anything but black when that... That fact would save us... Jesus was my brother... I am the living, breathing representation of the one god...
We coulda been gods but here we are at the end of slavery standing in the state confusion where they want us.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

{THE DEEPNESS OF THE DARKNESS} ANGELS SPIT HOT FYAH

{THE DEEPNESS OF THE DARKNESS} ANGELS SPIT HOT FYAH
THIS BEAT GOES WITH THIS PIECE... BETTA LISTEN.
https://youtu.be/QlPxLVV1bao

And here we are again suspended in a dream as the world reality rolls along.... Here we are existing in a fantasy wrapped in swaddling clothes and painted white... Fucking illusion.
Here we are out here where we don't matter a fucking bit as the vehicles speed along passing us by and looking down pon we... Fucking disease.
All because we survived a virtual genocide... Beasts of burden and shit.
Here we are avoiding Malcolm, avoiding Nat, avoiding being a real soldier while killing our own in the streets... Fucking disease.
Here we are denouncing each other, niggas ain't shit and hoes ain't either... Black bitch betta get out my face.
Black history ain't shit cause it flipped has become chopped and screwed, slowed down and auto-tuned.
Pumped as the Antidote... Molly and a Pom Pom.
Burnt tire in the middle of the Ave.
Here we are still spinning in heavy rotation in the same fucking spot... Begging to be treated as hue-man when we clearly are not... Gotta evolve... To many bending on bowed knee praying to a white god... Eyes shut tight and worshiping ghosts.
Dancing round the pulpit and speaking non existent tongues... Fucking the people up.
Here we are not tapping into the melanin in our very skin... The magic that we possess.
The power of the sun... Supermen rising from the ashes... black queens the phoenix.
Here we are still singing and marching... Shoulda followed generals instead of preachers... War and peace so intertwined.
The most savage dance ever created as the Lion and the Gazelle awake pon the plain.
One gone live, one gone die... Brutal odds but they both gotta run.
What you gone be?
Hunter or hunted?
The day begins.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

{FUNK YOU} SEXUAL, SENSUAL AND JUST PLAIN NASTY

{FUNK YOU} SEXUAL, SENSUAL AND JUST PLAIN NASTY
THE SOUND OF MY PHALLUS...

https://youtu.be/MAW4c3BvnWs

Got me looking at that black skin and I wanna divulge my essence on you... Wanna drop my weight pon you.
All laid back and spread and I just wanna partake of you... Can I? And my hard would break a brick wall and I... See I wanna fuck with you.
All primal and covered in sex dew.
Yes Mmmmm....
Break you down into the very compounds that you formed in grew from... Of your primordial soup would I drink.
Warm and fluid down my throat on a cold day... Flowing through a mans veins as they thump in his engorged flesh... In you gushy and wet.
You impaled on the rigidity as it slides back and forth so succulently... So squishy and sweet.
Spank that ass cheek and watch it undulate.
Pull you back and listen to you moan.... Oh was that me?
Fuck me... Fuck me!
A bump, thump and groan in the darkness of the night... I know exactly where you are... A reach into the dark and... That thigh and I push it back... That clit and I give it a lick and ahhhh.
Those thick lips and I kiss them after tasting you, after fucking you, after we breathing hard part.
That peculiar scent filling the room... Incense so intense... Mmmmmm.
A perfect moment before we drift off to sleep...
A fantastically fevered dream.
Black woman, black women... We sexually explicit see.
We.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

{THE RISE AND FALL OF THE SON, SUN.}

{THE RISE AND FALL OF THE SON, SUN.}
THE SOUND OF THE SUN FADING....
https://youtu.be/rKHLA16sjGM

The son stood from the earth... The earth stood from the sun... The sun... the son.
Overstanding and the son born of rejection and deceit became the sun... Illumination, and the earth rejoiced for here was her child reborn.
So much confusion and distortion... White noise playing from the speakerbox as so many drift off to sleep... Lulled into belonging to unnatural orders by the illuminatus... Wolves controlling pulpits and seats of higher government.
Squares, levels and G's... Varied phases and degrees of higher learning.
Babies raised on the titty want while receiving no nourishment need...
Son looking toward the east as he lived in the north south and west... The rising sun and it filled his vision, fed his skin.
Mentality on fleek and son popped his collar in the radiance of his reflection sun
Babies born and raised illuminated and we... We grew from seed to tree as knowledge reigned supreme spirituality.
Wordplay so brilliant that it glints so viciously swinging toward jugular seen?
Woulda been, coulda been like the rest but that wasn't meant to be.
The son standing at the pinnacle raging to the pit and he... He would be persecuted prophet as he leads the masses cross the desert see... cross the Atlantic see... Cross the ignorance see... Cross the inabilty to be African thought manifest see?
Son beat down by the police laying in a disguised warzone bleeding out see?
Killing field and he... He dies wandering in the land of his life ain't shit... Red stripes cross his back, white meat showing from the slashes, Blue bruises as the suns revolve round his head.
Democracy for everyone but the son as the day waning finds him setting in the west... Fading, fading, fading.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(TUFF LOVE)

(TUFF LOVE)
THE BEAT... MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN...
https://youtu.be/3UhRn4S1O6Y

See that's that bullshit...
You bout a mean bitch and here I am around your dirty ass again.
If I was a nasty motherfucker I would reach cross this table and slap yo punk ass.
Love, you know you a dirty waste of a nut.
Yo daddy shoulda shot yo ass out on unhallowed ground.
Sent you straight past earth and into the seventh level of the worst hell.
Love, you a punk bitch sitting there looking all innocent when you done caused so much chaos... Crimes of passion and broken hearts and minds.
Love you ain't shit and yo mama knows that, probably glad I'm having this talk with you.
Spitting this truth... This intervention to you.
We tired of yo shit Love.
I mean we care but you got to tighten yo sorry ass up.
Stop leaving us hanging.
We be depending on you and you don't be nowhere to be found.
Don't nobody care bout yo promises and them fake ass tears.
Love, if you dont take yo ass to rehab we gone have to cut you off.
You lucky this table is here cause I really wanna kick you in yo throat.
Punk motherfucker.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

{WHY MARTIN LUTHER KING, WHY BLACK HISTORY MONTH, WHY YOU ARE STILL SLAVES}

{WHY MARTIN LUTHER KING, WHY BLACK HISTORY MONTH, WHY YOU ARE STILL SLAVES}

Today, yep today, we are gonna discuss Martin Luther King day and black history month and how brainwashed the black people of Amerikkka have been fooled.

Our story did not start in slavery and I hope it does not end with it but given the fact that most black people have been led to believe in Amerikkkan dream I have face the fact that it probably will.

I recently had my DNA tested and found out my roots. My true roots. 

I belong to a haplogroup that traces back to the Pharoah's of ancient Egypt and of that I am very proud.

The thing that most concerns me is that the white media decides who should be the black peoples hero's, they parade these people out every year as the Christian ideal of what we should be.

Docile, peaceful and subservient and the black "leaders" lulled into a false sense of belonging and happy to keep getting your money wholeheartedly endorse this.

Yet if we were to look at his-story we will see that only a few of the white mans hero's or any other races hero's had these quality.

Most of any peoples hero's were militants to the roughest translation of the word, most of them were warriors including the founding fathers of the U.S.KKK. George Washington and Thomas Jefferson, Andrew Jackson and Patton.

The only difference between these men and Nat Turner is that the white man followed them and believed in his freedom, that they won by killing spies and snitches who threatened their cause. While Nat was betrayed by a "Good Nigga."

We are the only people on earth not willing to fight for our respect cause to say equality demeans us.

It is a misnomer designed to keep us confused.

 It means that we are less than and I ain't endorsing that in any way.

Lets take a look at the people that they don't want us to, Malcolm X for instance who after his reverting to Islam never committed an act of violence against anyone black or white yet the average Christian black minister will tell you that he was violent and that he preached violence when in fact what he preached was self preservation. 

Marcus Garvey the same thing, Huey yep. Assata Shakur, need I go on?

Yet with the endorsement of the black ministers, preachers and freemasons these people were killed and vilified. What is even more horrendous is that given the facts most of these people you call leaders would actually choose to justify what is happening to our youth by playing into the negativity about sagging pants and drugs.

Never mind the fact that the aforementioned drugs were and are being introduced into our neighborhoods by the white man and distributed wholescale across our diaspora.

Yet our focus is being distorted by shows which would make us believe we have "made it", Empire, Atlanta housewives and all the shows where a black man or white woman is the plaything of some white person or rich ghetto.

Fake hair, fake eyes and fake reality cause if you look at the numbers we are still living in poverty and slavery {the Amerikkkan penal system.}

Our children are taught to value things more than they value life and in order to get these things they are taught that they have to work for a white man to get them. That or sell drugs or ass.

Our children are taught to hate the things that make them black like nappy hair and their skin.

They are taught to aspire for the things that will make them fit into a false white ideal.

So around comes Black history Month and the media starts to guide the way we should think by playing the "I Have A Dream Speech and talking about George Washington Carver and Madam C.J. Walker who single handedly set our advancement back by about a trillion years with the thought that you too could have straight hair like your oppressors.

The schools ignore the important contributions of our ancestors like the invention of the system Pi and running water in homes. The media converts black people into white people and we as a people rush out to see white Pharoah's and White Prophets including Jesus Christ while telling you that color does not matter. If that's so why haven't the images been changed to reflect truth?

Yet we choose to ignore these things because of our fear of holy ghosts and a white god.

I know a lot of you will read this and will not comment because of those same fears including a healthy dose of you better not from the white right and your Uncle Ruckus ass minister.

You will ignore the fact that your sons and daughters are being sold a homosexual agenda which further contributes to our extinction and which is now endorsed by a church which just 20 years ago denounced it.

You will continue to not discipline your children, you will continue to let these people tell you whats best even though they are the ones who shoot our children, put the guns in their hands, put the drugs in our communities.

You will do these things because you have no idea how to change the situation and are trained to not see truth.

Jesus woulda done cleared the temple by now.

 You will ignore the facts because of one reason.

Because you are scared to leave massa's system even though its killing you.

Fear is such a powerful emotion.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

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