BUT I CAN'T FIND MY PEOPLES The Evolution will evolve from the growth of my son's knowledge The Revolution will start from his annoyance Of being gang raped repeatedly by slurs of his light skin His light eyes His light hair That he inherited from the long recognized empire of his culture The Revolution will start from the birth of my(our) next seeds From being watched while birthed under fluorescent lights covering your life watchers Eyes forever damaged by that forged sun light, baby images and prints forever locked in your systems like the tiny barcodes branded on innocent feet The Fruition of this Great Insurrection began last night when Bling Bling made the countdown and Mos Def fell into the background. FakeSicians and their Commercialality is becoming everyday realities. Don't you know we evolve in stages not their million dollar showplaces? When Red is the blood of our cousins in the street Yellow is the color of our uncles jail suit Green can only be seen in a blunt, being smoke by a cunt while the queen is at home And black represents the 9 in our hands pointing at our boys head - waitin to KILL him dead. When it should represent the ancestors you SAY you fight for. When Ms. Thing and her izm became a life from a trend, and individuality is someone else reality. Respected as a goddess because she got some knowledge. Pick up a book and look. That school was a crook, we read from the wrong pages, come on ya'll we evolve in stages not showplaces. The Fruition Evolution, Insurrection Revolution began It began The Fruition Evolution, Insurrection Revolution began It began BUT I CAN'T FIND MY PEOPLES. You say but you don't do, You walk in peace, But fight at the drop of your name - DAMN - this ain't no game. You got knowledge but you don't share, You won't perform your intellectual lyricals because voluntary doesn't fit your vocabulary You wanna be but you ain't been - you didn't come from don't know about where you think you wanna go - so stop and learn - Ignorance will get you seen not heard. Your "Organization" is just your interpretation of what you don't want to be - but you are - to each is own not for you to possess and caress, and nurture and sell in the matrix of their market for the profit of the what? "Organization" Loosely translated into the institution or the society or the establishment. Is a dastardly infection of ever so conformist etiquette. Organizing us to unify against us. Separation is just another irritation to our struggle. The Fruition Evolution, Insurrection Revolution began It began The Fruition Evolution, Insurrection Revolution began It began BUT I CAN'T FIND MY PEOPLES. Yo - where you at? |
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