Black antiquity is the vanguard of our history ignorance of these facts leaves us in eternal misery.
Pharaonic kings aligned with celestial beings descended from Osiris is what the scroll sings.
Before Moses was chosen to do a divine job,
King Akhenaton introduced the worship of one God.
Symbolized depictions from hieroglyphic inscriptions not to be interpreted by fools,
Pythagoras, Greek scholars, even Jesus attended Egyptian mystery schools.
White sands disguises pyramid secrets. King tut
to Queen Hatshepsut genius. The cradle of civilization is the African nation.
Thoth gave wisdom through Horus eyes which evolved into Hermes trismegistus by the Greek scribes, which gave us the caduceus we use in the medical field today. Oh you didn't know you can be healed by a pole entwined by a snake?
Alexander the Great to the ptolemies.
Marc Antony to Cleopatra many dynasties of
royalty for our minds to capture.
Before Caesar's stabbing we used his calendar for planning. Now twenty eight days to reflect off ten thousand years is outlandish!
What crawls on four legs then walks on two legs finally three is the riddle of the sphinx we here to celebrate the black man my man I'm here to make you think.
You see I build with scholars that pass on ancestral knowledge. Zulu,Ashante,dogon tribes before the invention of a college.
We astral travel pinpointing our loved ones on the Orion belt. When i think about black history
and our contributions to the universe...
my heart melts.
I call her my black ballerina because she keeps me on my toes...graceful as misty copeland's
complexion she gives my soul lessons each stare so detailed even to the grocery list suggestions. I call her my black ballerina because when she walk she floats...similar to spike lee cinema it appears the winds agree with her. Choreographed gravity candidly tip toeing happily seizing the moment (i want to be here forever....) pianos of janis joplin tickles the acoustics of my heart with each pump i can hear the reverb let’s follow the echo together.
It seems a metaphysical secret i contain this love in my spirit because my flesh is not capable of keeping it. Shots of 1738 multiplies my vision all i can do is blow a kiss lets move in harmony like a school of fish. I call her my black ballerina because she's precise pinpointing my shortcoming when she feels her intuition just not feeling right. I love her correction how heart does inspections love is a lesson I love her reflection.....we have synchronized souls. Let the angels become spectators i can see her halo in a dark world she glows. I call her my black ballerina because she ---keeps---me---on--my--toes.
I was doing 120 miles per hour listening to R.E.M. losing my religion
My adrenaline spinning my heart to the afick life
Now seeing myself scream gives me heavenly insight
California dreams turning to wildfires
Inferno previews of an eternal hellfire
What remains of the plains
Explains the terrains that trains
Our thoughts rearrange our domain
So when it rains the grass will be soft
We thirst for desires that lead our soul to expire
Where no man can rescue what I see is deeper
Because I burn with virtue natural disasters
From artificial matters shows there’s a chess match
From 2 masters
It’s like the Devil a baby playing with an electrical plug
And God is the parent that smacks his hand away
And give him a hug and we are the current of existence
Electrified by ignorance
Let these three see you first Lord
I don’t think I’m ready for judgement.
The light too bright.
I’m not scared of heights
But when it comes to my life
Please excuse my stagefright.
Especially when I know I wasn’t doing right.
What happened to me anyway.
I pray for atonement right now I’m relying on my 6th sense
I’m having a Bruce Willis moment
Did I work towards a solution, was I spiritually lazy?
Will I be stuck around loved ones like Patrick Swazy?
Aw man this is crazy
Then I heard a loud voice
This is my son
Listen to his voice
I realized eternity is a choice
I like it here, I want to stay
It’s peaceful, a heavenly noise
Nuclear Holocaust extinguishes civilization and decapitates a
Nation waiting on a messiah makes all spiritually tired
Radiation deforming families with total real like eyes
Similar to a thriller or the hills having eyes is the
Demise of an empire off one button pushed turning
Millions into much armageddon coming the eve of destruction
Our moral compass should tell you how close we are
To extinction. Death approaches all civilians while eyes blinking.
Watermelon visuals of an asiatic ritual shows a lack of spiritual
Yet contribute to the stereotypical type of person pictures
Of hate we mandate chinese children consuming field treats
Is like a black child the escaping hoop with chopsticks in Tai streets.
I wonder would bellafonte think maybe we should do a taus smiley.
Interview the topic could be mmm givers woods eating
Watermelon at two years old that would make the media
Go outta control propaganda persuasion penetrate
People all the time but revenge tastes sweeter
When you use your mind -poetic-