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The Poetic Apostle yes my shoulders are collosal



To fill the burden of our souls, we have an echo... echo we hollow



Lead by example and they will follow



Let's rise from sucking on the systems tit and on that Ignorant bottle



Lust feels so good when it blows then swallows



A serpent in disguise and it will devour you whole



That apple represents the money for which we keep selling our souls



Our hole is gaping and won't close until we awaken



Modern day house negroes that have become so complacent



Yo we sold our culture so just witness the raping



I get such a ...rise from Rap videos



but my spiritman is aching



So many saying nothing, but I hear you talking



Yo we really haven't gotten anywhere since Malcolm and Martin



Walking the walk as a black man I'm ready to set the tone



We seemed to have lost our destination so we aimlessly roam



All that wealth you think you have, well homie that's a loan



We've taken off our shoes... but we are far from home



Seeds have to be sown for our harvest to be reaped



I ejaculate spores of truth into a soil that's been asleep



Concieve an evolution that destiny will weave



Recieve this revolution that's been long bereaved



You have to believe in something to be a believer



Gotta stand for something... to be leader





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