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i am running
running
from the masters
running
from black christians
iam running,
running,
from people
daily assault
on my own very well being,
because iam afrikan centered,
i am running,
running and running away,
till tomorrow comes,
i am child of the sun,
child of the cornfields,
marked by the scars of time,
running from with power
who commit the highest crimes,
i am running from well educated negros
with suit and ties,
who knows how many azz they kissed
to get where they got,
who,wondering if they mouth is full of cum
and brown spots?
i am running witha machete
on my hand,
running from the blood hounds,
the master will give my clothes
for the hounds to sniff,
they betta becareful
coz in this war everything is fair game,
aint nuthin or no holds barred,
it is warfare,
i am trying to escape
the mentacide
and the genocide,
before they haul my afrikan azz
to concentration camps,
the only way to survive
in this concrete jungle,
is to beat the master
and the enemy at their own game,
it is the art of war,
i am running,
from this modern day rome,
i see u there,brothers
and sisters,
in the battle dome,
because north amerikkka
isa fa full war zone![]()
sotito! sododo! soora masika!![]()
" perform truth,perform righteousness,perform kindness and avoid cruelty!"
Nipa nye abe dua na ne ho ahyia ne ho. Or, Se mmerenkensono si ne ti ase a, na ewo dea asase reka kyere no. Also, Nnua nyinaa bewu agya abe.
It's a marathon race and it's all about stamina. We've been on the run since the Race War's begun. I envisioned this piece and enjoyed how the momentum gradually increased towards the end. Run like the wind since the wind can never be trapped. The soul of a warrior will never surrender. Freedom is a divine right and can not be contained.
TRUTH. Teaching Right Unity Towards Heights.
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