ORGANIC INTELLIGENCE: THEY TOOK A RIB FROM HER TO MAKE YOU AND ME

ORGANIC INTELLIGENCE: THEY TOOK A RIB FROM HER TO MAKE YOU AND ME

I WORSHIP YOU (GODDESS)

I journey on

To a land that I have been before

Midnight footprints, the smell of elegance waits at my door

Potent thoughts contain me from the lust of slavery

But how can I deny what I see as beauty?

For it is in the eyes of the beholder

Battles are fought, wars are lost

Laws are made, death is not too far away

So I say, when will a man submit to peace?

Piece of mind rest in the divine, shine

I am the moon and she is my sun

She possess lips that kiss and talk with intelligence

Emotional, just like the tides that hit the shores of evil

I want to embrace you, feel what a touch beyond my imagination feels like

Soar to other worlds

Sit by the sphinx on our beautiful land called Tama-Re

Touch legs that are magnified by shea butter

The scent of your melanin skin attracts my body

Breast perky, hands that are stained with care

I always know you will forever be there

No fear, except for when mortals call you out of your name

Only then will I have fear because I don't know what I would do

If anybody tried to disrespect you

I declare war

Swords are drawn, the egyptian army is ready

We stand shoulder to shoulder to defend our Goddess

There is no need for talk, weapons of mass destruction

Will come when I confront them

You are my Goddess and I will protect you from all that is wrong

Chestplates hold our fate, heartbeats that are in tune with you

My calve mucles get a grip and ready to face it

The beast men and their evil ways

I flex my arms, raise them up and give praise to RE

Now is the time!

Death is in the air, mortal men confess

Apologies are in order

"I submit to the Nubian Goddess", are their last words

My eyes are as precise as Horus, our enemies are defeated

Blood leeks and runs down my side

I am slowly losing my soul

The afterlife is ready to greet me

I now know I lived for a purpose

We have a bond that will never be broken

I will never let anyone harm my Goddess anymore

I shall sit and observe from my heavenly abode

Remember me because...I worship you

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WHEN INK HITS THE PAPER

CHAPTER 29-WHEN INK HITS THE PAPER

I was told that the beginning is the end and the end is the beginning

So audience be entertained, sit back and listen

Now, I think like a Egyptian, I'm Osirus

Priceless, look into my eyes and see

I'm going to live pass eternity

Humble, the elders call me

But I'm agressive when I confront my enemies

My mouth spits out truth that burns as if it was a supernova

I have a lyrical passion to change the condition of my people

Break down religion

Scalp and knife incisions, cut out ignorance and stupidity

I'm ambidextrous, both hands ready to write

The cerebrum, cerebullum and medulla work together and form divine lines of rhymes

My words flow gracefully like dolphins that swim in the deep blue sea

I'm immortal, focused

To put it short true indeed God is in me

I roar bigger than any lion!

I utter "Ra"

Melanin skin is what I'm wrapped up in

Ready for war against the melanin recessive ones that can't stand under the Sun

I bring the pain and rain on your parade

Right Knowledge, Right Wisdom and Right Overstanding

I rock-n-roll when my pen is in control

Cops in patrol, ready to arrest me

Test me and see proof that I'm Supreme

I practice ancient tones and traditions

The hell with the palemen's religion!

listen

I can write for days, I practice lyrical gunplay and say

They're not ready for me

To be ready for me is to go against G-O-D

Last name "Divine" that is, victory is mine I say!

Freeestyle wildchild the poets call me

Lets see

I have a habit to write when the pen runs out of ink

Yes I think about every word that I've said

I'm here, I'm everywhere!

My spirit arrived at spoken word shows

Do you remember?

That night you spoke wise words!

It was the illest poem you ever wrote!!

The people stood up and clapped!

And you thought it came from your soul!

No!

It was me!

How?

I incarnated into your body!!!!!!!!!!

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THEY TOOK A RIB FROM HER TO MAKE YOU AND ME

CHAPTER 27-THEY TOOK A RIB FROM HER TO MAKE YOU AND ME

Respect her, respect her

all you mortals

She made us, we breathe the breath of life

because of her

My eyes have been closed for centuries, blinded by the lies

My brain tarnished by a story of Eve being decieved

Masonic buildings close their doors

They worship the womb-man in secrecy

Why hide the secrets from the womb-man?

They are higher than all of your degrees

Remember she was Neferttiti and Hatshepsut in ancient Egypt

Palemen she breastfed you and me!

Giving us nutrition, teaching us about family

They took a rib from her to make you and me

Respect, respect her

All you mortals

She made us, we breathe the breath of life because of her

We don't appreciate her

Rape, taking away what she holds so dear to the one she loves

Made her slide down poles, yeast infection

We had sex with her, gave her a dis-ease that she passed on to him

And he passed it on to another female

Rap songs put her down right in front of worldwide eyes

Bastard child, sliding a credit card down her booty in a video

The Chinese, Portuguese and the Russians see how we treat our women

Young men won't listen to their mother but they'll listen to daddy called the streets

He wasn't positive in their lives at all

Mommy cries, she lost another son, he lays dead in the arms of his dad

Dudes beat their wives till their beauty has to be stitched back together

Corporate men want some head instead of references on a application

She is the mordern day slave, she cooks and cleans for us

The smell of funk from another in between our legs

Her love ignores all signs of adultery

Our plate of food stays warm in the microwave

To hell with the Holocaust, the Trans-Alantic slave trade

Pain and suffering happens to her every first and second in time

In between the tick and tock

When will the clock stop?

When will the black woman be lifted up again?

They took a rib from her to make you and me

Respect, respect her

All you mortals

She made us, we breathe the breath of life because of her

Mother Ninti cries,Mother Earth cries, All of our Mothers cry for her

She cooks another breakfast, lunch and dinner

She changes another diaper,another drive to the babysitter

Another 48 hrs squeezed in one day

It's the 5th time they short her on her pay

Rent is late, the lights turned off

She feeds us and then puts us to bed

One kiss from one parent that says "I Love You"

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