The Chiefs Manifesto

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Inhaling on a good vibration
I poured my D'ussé out to speak my hood libations
Now as I stand in one nation, under hatred
I know my matter runs through it when I face it
My flesh scarred. My hearts strong
My mind expands. That's my moon and my star
And with a spark of my divine, here you are son
I created a universe in human form
Now Father God keep blessing me
As Mother Nature keeps testing me
Abstract my ancestry, in my melodies
Extracting all the values that I'll ever need
Truth, sacrificing with integrity
And if I'm in your presence, there's a felon in your mezzanine
My spirit running towards the work of the ministry
It's chef'n up my dopamine
Switching up my chemistry
And I'm a whole different energy
The order manifested from my chaos is the currency
And I was born into this peasantry
Kneeled to be knighted and awaiting is my destiny
See that's a Chiefs tale if ever wrote one
A message to spread around, if you going to quote one
Blood of A Slave, heart of a King
Word to Nasir
Charge it to Queens
May I embody all the wisdom passed down
Cause I can't know it all, I barley understand now
See I can talk like, act like, i know it all
Or I could shut the f*ck up and just learn some more
I choose the path of the humble master
So I don't rap like a mumble rapper
And I don't act like a public actor
It's all growth and then I double backwards
To teach my babies how to treat the ladies
Which can't be done treating your momma crazy
I wouldn't do that to your Mother Nature
For your roots to grow, you gon' need something stable
I wrote it down and now it's manifesto
As I continue to climb toward higher potential
A lot to lose and a lot to prove
But that's the sweet spot son, right in that groove
That universal balance that my chakras need
"To find yourself, think for self", That's Socrates
As I approach modern man with this philosophy
During end times. I'm trying to rewrite these prophecies
You see my sons don't deserve hell
But we going, know your daddy still gone earn well
That pirate in me, still knows how to pillage
But with new knowledge of self, I'm a different spirit
Rolling dolo from state to state
Running the red queens race, trying to keep pace
And if mans half culture, that means I got to keep face
But on a road less traveled, steps are hard to retrace
But still I march
Like Moses in the dark with no torch
With the love of my sons that's in my heart
Still I march...
Cause Kings are born in the dark

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