NOT A RAP
JUST AN OLD GRIOT’S
BRAIN TAP
Hey
My child
In
A different
Style
I think
I need
To
Remind
You of a
Thing or two
That were
Once
Told to
You
Before:-
Again
Be it
Known
To you
That
Ancestors
Did more
With less
That
We
With more
Would have
Less to do
At
Our best
To not be
Oppressed:-
Oh this
May sound
Like clanging
Echoes
Re-sung
To you
Who need
To know
You can’t
Un-ring
Bells
Rung by
Ancestral
Heroes
And
Heroines:-
So
Just
Cease
Sitting
Around
Serving
Time
And get
Into
The frame
Of right mind
That makes time
Serve you
As you go
About
The awareness
Of what
You need to do
As the coming
Of
The Dream’s
Liberty
Is yours
To evolve
Into its
Full reality:
So
Get on
In the
Mastering
The awareness
Of
The inspiring
Echoes
Your generation
Was streamed
When you
Were being
Prepared
To become
The new
Leaders
Of our
Ebonic
Herd;
Hey
Time is
Waning
For we old
Snooping
Rappers
And is
Waxing
For you
Youths
To be in
The new
Brain tappers:-
Hey
The
All
Seeing
Eye
From
Above
Is now
On all
Of you
To kiss
All fears
Goodbye
And
Get into
The wonderful
Oneness
Of the onement
Of God’s
Divine wisdom
That’s been
Footprinted–
And
The above
Ground
Rails
That’s been
Long layed–
To navigate you
On the paved way
To the destiny of our
Liberation’s coming day:-