natty congo roots.
unbrushed locks.
untamed. clean. and wild to perfection.
see what you see.
hear what you hear.
fear what you fear...
i'm sick of being judged
by your anger, fear and lies.
take off the disguise and realize.
i resent your christian misinformation.
how you were raised on disintegration.
Babylon's walls and yuh whitey mind
gunna go down with yuh capatalist kind.
just because you don't overstand me
don't give you no right to hate and command me.
your lives are in a state of deterioration
and it ain't like you got more right to procreation.
your whitey izm has you in a headlock.
but i stand firm with fiyah and natty congo lock.
face the fiyah that burn in my eye.
i rise in Jah sky like a fuckin' phoenix.
my poetry comes cool like the beatnicks.
to remind, unwind, design, align
and remaster.
remove disaster.
move through the past.
fast forward to the present.
this is a future watch.
no matter who you are.
no matter where you come.
no matter.
we're all headed in the same direction....
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