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The Sin Offering
Sometimes I think that most of our people shall forever be lost
Brothers glamorize the ghetto but this hood is my cross
When I hear the MAC Spit and sets let their Techs get off
Yet quite often I be sparking dark minds once lost but when I'm talking most of my people look at me with pokers faces utterly lost within……. oblivion
Politicians, physicians, and financial Merrill Lynch men emplaced crucifixions because we are a nation of orphans
I am not of this world so you look at me as if I'm some sort of mar shin man yet I have sin offerings
Because our people have strayed far off course again
The women from my past did not last because when I asked
Them to obey God laws and commands
To cover their chest and *** after a while they told me “slow down Baby this is way too fast, I need to live again”
Essentially deciphers to be “free me I want to live in sin”
Sisters it might be too late for repentance in the end
Because your life you are clueless to when it ends
We are living in the last days of course we are already at war
I battle Ammon, Moab, Ham mites, and I-Shaw
Mean while I raise the dead with a loin's paw
Heal the cripple, and enable the deaf, dumb and blind to talk
Like unknown foot prints in the sand even when they think they are alone I walk with them
But they are too blind to grasp my hand yet naive enough to blast their mans
I shall clean their minds like iron that you blast with sand
Even though they continue to reject this offering for their sins
Because backsliding keep them totally confuse I see even with GPS they are lost again
Now these former cave men has made men slave men,
Emancipated my kin
Their tricknology was, psychologically, I am startled to see you are an unconscious slave to him
Taught Jacob seeds and all in their families that a white fake white Christ is coming back to save is merely a satanic policy
But my facts be all right and exact and the government is hating the words that I be stating
Yet none is rationally debating
Blacks and Latinos are dead but has not been laid in
Actual graves still acting childish yet constantly aging
I clutch their Dutch and rip it up as I raise them with a Maters' grip yall
Better re-check the times pa
Repent and pray that these words free your simple minds or
You shall continues to kill your own with nines for
He who manipulates …..Please tell me when you murder each other do you realize that it is his plan that has you dying boy?
Satan Secret Services implant bio chips into our newborns arms
But it still seems I'mmmmmm….. your
Greatest foe because the skin that covers me or any dark brother that you see
Could never ever be the temple of one that is clever as me
This is what they have taught you Bee
In theses last days we must brake free
I am the one that be Knowledge, ruling, over standing our mortal enemy
Shalom to Yahawa, the Heavenly Father You be my Aba
I fast and pray another day to continue my saga
To free your people from this evil
They don't believe its true, that I am a vessel that you speak through
I'm destine to teach you that the devil is a liar
In English and Spanish because you don't speak your mother tongue Aramaic ancient Hebrew
Since we were sailed to hell from Jerusalem
We became ruthless men
Calling our Queens bitches guzzling Hennessey, blowing spiffs, sipping juice and Jin
In him name Legion
Uncivilized women breeding daughter teaching them to walk in public with their chest and asses out
Whine-o's on the corner begging for change until he drinks enough to pass out
Thuggs in the hood bragging about their brother that they killed last night
Drug dealer love the fast life keeping our sisters addicted to a glass pipe
You don't realize that you have sold your souls to the devil because the smirk is mask, right?
And I am still trying to figure how civilized man can idolize the Snoop Dogs that exploits our women like bitches, drug deals that kill us and the spiritual Jigger niggas that only rhyme about, money, sex and pulling triggers
Those that study 120 and deal with math the question that I ask
Is what kind of god or you that kill your brother with a wrath like, and oh we neglect our children my Dude
You posses that spirit of Satan!
That's not god you really need to be awaken you got God mistaken
Then some worship Obamma the possible next African Cesar like he is Jesus
But Black and Latinos we don't need another Cadenza…Rice
A black face in a white house is bound to think quite like the whites
I can almost guarantee that Barrack Obamma won't give reparation to Black people
You must return to your Bibles because these time in which we live are evil
And my people your life styles are costing you so check your choices and
Repent and accept this sin offering
Last edited by Yah sent : July 27th, 2008 at 07:28 AM.
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The words in this poem are poignant and speak volumes.
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