THE REAL BLACK VOICE
In the beginning there was utter darkness
Then He said “Let There Be light”
There was nothing, there was emptiness
But He never said “Let There be white”
Supremacy belongs to the only One God
The best of you are the guiltless souls
Murdered by the descendants of Nimrod
The rest seems to be just rotten like mold
Out of all of it rises, an idea WILLIE LYNCH
We can get ahead and kill all the rest
Start with those Niggers, it’ll be a cinch
To hell with paradise, right here is best
That’s the sound leaving their voice
Hate, envy, murder, mayhem, tricknology
Your thoughts, actions, it’s your choice
Who’s reading this, You? Real funny
Hiding behind your eyes isn’t unseen
It shows just who you are, just as guilty(s)
We want to be able to build our dreams
To be heard, seen, experience our abilities
We don’t want none of your world anymore
Manipulating your evil into all the noise
The Mother of Harlots, better yet of Whores
For I Am A Witness, # The Real Black Voice
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Nay, We hurl the truth at falsehood so that it knocks out its brains (and defeats it); and behold, it (- the falsehood) vanishes. And you deserve to be punished (with Gehenna) for what you ascribe (to God).
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Submitted by TheArkProject on July 02, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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