I was looking at a map of the globe when suddenly my mind expanded. I saw something I didn't know, the discovery was single handed. See it happened when the quiz arose concerning populations, if man started in Africa why's he mostly in the Chinese nation? As I studied the map it occurred to me it was a bull that I was facing, each nation with a part to play each manchild with a station. Is it a coincidence that China sits above the scrotum, like sperm awaiting an orgasm after the balls of India load em.
Now this is where it really got strange, UK owned nations were the balls, the belly AND the brain, the USA comprised the outward face and Africa sits in the life giving place. Upon what is he standing, why doesn't the bull fall? South America and Australia are at the foot of it all. Where is the strength? as a matter of fact, it's the Russian kingdom that is the bulls back. Now I could be wrong, but as far as I can tell, the center of all sits in Israel, now look for yourself, did I fail?
Now this all seems so strange, just what can it mean, the bull symbolizes some powerful things. From the stock market to the Egyptian spine, the ankh and the aleph, the bull is sublime, Taurus is it's astrological sign. Whether Hebrew golden or Hindu blue, the bull is the Nandi that's shitting on you, from Siva to Ghandi jump run or move, the test of real strength, is he faster than you, will you get away or get torn into two, playing games with a bull is for fools.
I have a theory about life
and how it came to be,
it's funny cause my story involves a man,
a snake and a tree,
indubiously.
I figured out that creation is about making
nothing something you can see,
and everthing is just like it's susposed to be,
it's true jubilee.
You know those visions I be having,
well I'm having one.
At your head I'm steady stabbing,
ain't got no gun,
first it runs around the circle,
then it reruns.
Suspose Osmosis Jones was real,
there's a whole world inside,
would that effect how you feel,
would it boost your pride?
On the outside it all seems odd,
but each cell inside sees you as God,
each rumble a prayer,
each pain a cry for a savior.
NO blasphamy God told me so,
said as above, so is below,
at first I didn't get it though,
now I know.
Because IAm the most powerful one
seated on thrones way up high,
I send angels as thoughts
to bless or to curse,
I feed all and decide who will die.
All sustenance I supply!
What a revelation,
now arrmeggadon has begun,
had a heads up I know what I'm facing,
antichrist and his crew are so done,
on shines the sun, the enlightened one.
Higher ground same situation,
except now I'm the microbe
living in the zone called a nation,
crying out to a higher source to save men.
Mother earth has been so gracious.
Mind expanding do tell,
let it keep unfolding,
until the earth herself is a cell,
the universe is enclosing,
a theory or an infinite tale,
just susposing.....
.......it's all relative!
They tried to hyde inside a man the origin of life,
but as it continued to expand it came out through his wife,
consolidated hydrogen the khe to all the hype,
molecules so thick and dense cuts easily with a knife.
It's positively a mystery if you're not living right,
Once known then lost to history the thing for which all fight,
What kept the ancients looking up when they were at their height,
inside a tiny atom comes the most profound insight.
What happens to a nucleus when it's exposed to light,
a son is born in bethel as the negative takes flight,
Electromagnetic energy is pulling left and right,
but as long a there is balance the bond remains real tight.
Stay true don't hyde the origin keep it in plain sight,
wisemen let it multiply, that is what's known as life,
The 6 point star man's chasing, shines dimly in the night,
the comforting part of the three that give GOD all it's might.
The mystery of Black however you define it,
matters in all topics if you look you'll surely find it.
Niger, negus, melanin, nagas, negros, khemet,
When truth can't be denied it's wise to stand up in it,
the ancients never lied there was gold and blackmen mined it,
the tool they used is precious though, it's really hard to find it,
once upon a time it glowed and looked much like pine did,
as men turned white it shriveled up, the inner eye was blinded,
cut off from the source of gold, cause black is what's behind it.
Overtime they lost their minds , we reluctantly cosigned it,
sat in the dark till it came around and time again rewinded,
when intellects look to the past there's no doubt black they'll find it,
no mystery the khemistry transforms carbon to diamond.
