Theory of Being

Picture me in heaven, and I show up I'm a Black sun, watch me glow up Mind of a child, so I never age In God's imagination I'm forever saved And I didn't have to be Christian I'm a melanated copy of His image My existence is a photographic memory In the cosmic mind Which is God designed Time, nonlinear, spherical What goes around comes around like the zero, so Anything meant to be has always been Deja vu is you awakening again From the dream you dreamt before My descendants will become my ancestors In their rarest form Do you see the deep connection I'm Black history simply by being present My present being is a presence I do and say nothing, and you still feel my essence Blessing the moment, occurring in an instant The ignorant with the low vibes can't comprehend it So they scoff and berate and they hate By the way that they talk I can tell they were taught by the fake In a school of fools, it's stupendous How my intelligence is always got me suspended In the air, that's a quantum leap The space you call up, I'm beyond It's reach Treating each moment like a Pokemon And my brain is a Pokeball I lust after destiny like lemme get a Peek atchu Fantasizing about what we can do When I think of sex, I think creation Masculine and feminine infinite combinations I was born real Taught to be great They were born real Taught to be fake I was taught to be great, they were taught to be fake I was taught by the great, they were by the fake If you make fun of the truth, and call it ugly Stand in front of a mirror before you judge me Death is just a setup for Life's continuation My Maker made me so that I could remake Him Call it blasphemy Call it contradiction But when you think of sex, you think eroticism You think pornography, seduction, copulation Orgasm, arousal, fetish, and masturbation I'm just saying, sex is more than physical sensations And procreation More than mental stimulation that's In relation To fornication I put the Law of Attraction in operation That's why opposite attract, so I'm penetrating the situation It's spiritual pollination When I spread love and I free these seeds Cumming fourth/forth like before Was me, me, me Gotta be awake to know the difference Between self love and selfishness I was born real Taught to be great They were born real Taught to be fake I was taught to be great, they were taught to be fake I was taught by the great, they were by the fake If you make fun of the truth, and call it ugly Stand in front of a mirror before you judge me My art of living is the Kamasutra In the womb of time, may my karma seduce the Future, causing effects Affecting the cause of events, as I Remain calm and collect Whatever my karma begets It's easy to express how I'm hard to Impress If it don't impress me I won't express it But I'm so expressive I become impressive My life is a postulation of what God would be If I was He My wife is what God would be If God was She This isn't odd to me Our union proves no one loves God better than God, honestly You gotta love yourself before you love me Your loyalty ain't shit if you don't trust me If you make fun of the truth, and call it ugly Stand in front of a mirror I was born real Taught to be great They were born real Taught to be fake I was taught to be great They were taught to be fake