Since inception was depression
Deep impressions of emaculate conceptions and pale faces
Imbedded in my cerebellum
Now whats the prognosis
My likeness was sailed from coast to coast
By evil men that resemble ghost
Back lashes to brothers and sisters fresh off the boat
As the caveman gave toast
and to boast
That we were reduced to servitude
because thier religion we didn't tote
Discovery the gloat
As the masses they came in contact with
lay afloat in riverbeds of blood and gunshells
Straight from hell they came
Walking on all fours
like wild dogs
looking for the next score
And to add more
Is to state that they were once African
But though recessive genes
and glacial adaption
Walks the moraless beast
That thinks that He is the
I AM
Written by Heru