A Trip through cycles

European who embraces African Power, sometimes a lonely place to be

I know I’ll never be 100% trusted

By the Moors, Rasta’s, and Black Hebrews I roll with

Though we got each other’s backs history can’t be undone

Injustice affects the world whether you were for or against it

Most people don’t understand me

Shaking their heads they call me crazy

I just laugh and continue on my path

A mortal man following the road of the Most High God

 

I see no reason to have boundaries

Break down walls with Noble Sufis

Respect all forms of spirituality

Gnosis causes one to change energy

Put the puzzle together you got reality

True science is called Alchemy

Bring yourself to zero you’ll have no enemies

 

I watch you map out the stars

Sending missions to the moon and mars

Reading the weather and the seasons

Against your own brother you commit treason

Holding onto false idols of superstition

Ignoring the walls caving in

So afraid of the truth you want hit the rest button

Watch, as all you build becomes dust, become nothing

 

One day we’ll come to understand

We’ll build pyramids all over this land

Bring forth gardens in the middle of sand

Being led by a gentle hand

Our grandfather the Asiatic Blackman

 

What was it like when the shades started to appear?

Was it celebrated or was there instant fear?

Did the earth mothers raise their strange children with care?

When did Jacob come and put the needles in?

Did Moses really want to civilize the barbarians?

When did the sons turn against there fathers?

Was all this part of Gods galactic plan?

Have we learned?

Have we grown?
Do we now hold the keys in our hands?

 

Only time will tell

When the Cipher becomes complete

Embrace the sacred place of Azania

The place were I want to go

The place were I need to be

Need to be

Need to be

 

Author's Note

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