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I met God one night, crazy right, I thought he would be a divine being with a snow white beard, a crown on his head, a long flowing robe and sandals made out of gold and oak wood, so when I saw that he was 6’1 with tattoos, melanated skin, wore socks with his flip flops and doubled down when he saw the cops, I was shocked, even more shocking, is that I was looking in the mirror this whole time, see I guess my third eye saw something that my other two couldn’t, I guess that Bible hid something that it shouldn’t, then I realized, I AS A BLACK MAN AM GOD, everything derives from me, So let me school the younger me, when that other brother is muggin you to the third degree, don’t clench your fists, don't bite your lip, you are both black men, you’d mug the s**t out of someone too if you found your long lost twin, lesson two, be grateful when you had that fro, it only symbolized the melanin roots that were planted in mother earth when she was f****d by father time, your hair symbolized the trees of life, and when you get your cornrows, know those zig zag patterns were simply road maps of the underground railroad, when you get those locs, remember those are the spirits of nooses that were untied, let them muthaf****s hang to show the oppressors you failed miserably cause we are still here, be grateful for those biglips, be grateful for those bignoses, most of all be grateful for you , and when others wanna partake in it, turn into the FBI, sorry ma’am, you cannot enter into the premises, this here is under patent number 6548 and protected under black law, registered in state to black women only, there will be no fondling of the balls, no oh my I always wanted to be with a black guy, no, this here is strictly for the women with natural ass, no butt injections needed, the women whose hair you call nappy, those women who get a lil scrappy, those women who come in the different shades that you tan to get, chocolate, dark chocolate, peanut butter, mocha, f**k baskin robbins cause our women come in 31 flavors by they damn self, and even if she black as licorice I’m still licking it, but back to you God, be just that, a God, remember the civilizations that you created worldwide, remember how many died just so you can breathe, remember your family needs, you hunt, you protect, you provide, you never let em hunger, and most importantly remember you need balance, cause it’s a time to be T’Challa and a time to be Killmonger, know that death is better than bondage, but you are God, you are immortal, so loose the chains that bind the minds of those young brothers who may not have discovered their divinity, from here to infinity you live, and when you inhale, take in some of the oxygen from Travon, Tamir and Freddie, so when the police pull you over and say hands up, the spirits of the dead in ya first breath will *** the police up, black man, you are not God because you are called to be, you are God, because that what you were when you were born, so take that birthright, grow up and fight to get back in the same that you came out of once, and make more Gods
