We on assignment
Commissioned by the black hole in the center of the Milky Way
No longer chained up like Andromeda
Time is to lived not contemplated
Nights under Sumerian stars carrying tarot cards
Arrow lodged inside my heart, the pharaoh staring at the odds
Cherry blossoms on the field an alchemist like copperfield
Po Nejma Nefertiti you deserve a proper build
One thousand and one metaphors from the Fеrtile Crescent
Mе & Po we bless it
Walking with eight pointed stars Inanna essence
Under the pantheon standing on a lion at the gate
Anthropomorphic we carry life death and fate
Mesopotamian breezes, that caress my face
Don’t underestimate the efforts made by essence’s grace
Pristine like frescos in the Sistine chapel
My metal spleen took a stab wound, My self-esteem is made of gravel
Geometric, silhouettes that get the pillow wet
“Looking out the window” sex
Julius the Second, responding to every single threat
Ghirlandio, bomb Goliath, with David’s bio
I bled upon the parchment, that artwork saved my life though
My heart is made of the clay over the abyss
The pyramid texts in my memory
You never seen anything quite like this
Washing clothes down by the river the place I shared my first kiss
I still feel the sandstorms on my skin the way that sun hits
North African the scent of perfume giving me butterflies in my abdomen
Notably eloquent joyful majestic authentic
That’s my acronym
Pomegranate seeds bleed to paint a portrait
Later worth a fortune
We didn’t know back then that our stories would be so important
Portions of our history embedded in wet plaster
Transcended passed my personal mental hell like a trespasser
Resurrected master with memories of the middle passage
Written in codex you would know the ledge if you read the riddle backwards
Breaking the time space continuum unlimited
They talk about how uncivilized we were and call us primitive
Uninhibited under the vast zodiac the beauty all celestial
Our greatness had em thinking we were extra-terrestrials
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
Wearing gifts passed down from mystics reciprocity
Our currency is different you can’t count a prophecy
The royalty runs deep like the value of true camaraderie
We came way before Cleopatra and Claudius Ptolemy
Trace the etymology, the square root of Beirut
Hearing the voice of Feruz escaped survived the great ruse
Wearing godly garb
Chakras illuminating our sacred body parts
Near the ports of Ngazidja in gardens that mirror Shangri-La
Straight out the Lost Horizon Enlightenment of the Himalayas
We come from a place of perfection that’s why they wanna slay us
Within the icy peaks secluded on the road to Shambala
Psychological burdens lifted joy and fortune through the presence of ALLAH
Thick brocades and silk cover our temple physically we special
Profound sounds of stringed instruments enough to make the spirit tremble
Companions walked beside us writing scriptures that would define us
Stars that guided our journey to knowledge never ceased to remind us
Who we was as a people like in the book of Ezekiel
Frequencies is Eq’ed to the fertile ground beneath you
Riding the back of a Bahamut, and reverse the change of climate
Unearthing diamond, using holy math and universal timing
On top of mount Sinai seen flashes of my entire life
Past and future, merged the spark of the messiah’s light
School of Athens unlocking secrets of the Vatican
Fibonacci tapestry, that free bodies from pathogens
Righteous fractals walking through enchanted castles
The dome of the rock at night patient for the daytime battles
Travel through the crown of the palace like the Taj Mahal we stylish
The finest textiles on our feet we took on any challenge
My aura married to the altas like Zoroastrians
Proto-African, our protocol was never abstinence
Repeating formulaic phrases as a mantra
Young Yandé
We just brought Nirvana to the entrée
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
We carry blocks of marble from the caves in Carara
Charismatic thread wearers, its only getting better
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