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life 2 min read 425 views Dec 14, 2016

Stolen Legacy

I’m so mad, I feel to gwarn bad

Our legacy has been stolen

Since we made contact with them, our nation has been broken

King David, he was a black man

King Solomon, he was a black man

Moses, he was a black man

Jacob & Elijah, there were black man

Original moors conquered Europe

Argument the wickedness, it was a golden era like golden syrup

Egyptian statues like the sphinx had black lips & noses

Napoleon shot up the statues, coming like the wars of the roses

Wear my pharaoh jumper with an ankh chain around my neck

They’re tryna turn me into a nervous wreck

Some roman emperors where black including Lucius Septimius Bassianus who ruled Rome

Preach it like you’re in the church dome

Native Americans, The Olmec’s originate from Africa travelled to the western world

They’re don’t want us to know our true roots

They’re rotten like milk turned curled

The Asian man & woman travelled east from Africa, so there truly black

Do your research & don’t listen to their slack

You’re an Israelite but you were stripped of your heritage

Where all from the same place, where literally relatives

Read up all these verses

JOB 30:30, LAMENTATIONS 5:10, SONG OF SOLOMON 5:11, 1:5, GENSIS 49:28, DUETERONOMY 26:68, DAVID 7:9, HOSEA 1:10

So tell me if we ant the chosen children/people of the world 

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