"kemet" poems
Sinister ministers deliver scriptures per
Illicit missions to present religious works for intrinsic worth
Men amended an "Amen" to end to the verse
Then apprehended the script they knew Kemet had written first
I’m in the blemish my kin is a part of the sin it hurts
Given my hair and skin were both considered dirt since the birth
It’s printed in their gospel I’ve been getting worse since the curse
It’s vivid plagiarism for the villain to get the perks
Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 12:36 AM UTC
"Born 20120718 08h00 AM"
Here’s to my new-born child of the Pharaohs, I swear, no more news on the kind of a farrow. Colour of the Soil, you fill my heart with a new Love unknown. See the Colour of the Oil that fills the Art your true bloodline own. You’re the Oasis of the world, so beware of greeks bearing gifts closely. Amongst the many faces of the world, beware of these wearing sheep’s clothing. They’ve stripped Mother Africa of her identity and buried her alive, Brothers and Sisters, Nubia and Kush. I trip on Azania and her density burning in silence, oh my blisters…not another Minister media pushed. That’s why you have to be my winning goal in this game defense, call her crazy because her Name deepens, But that’s for those not willing to know where they came, Princess...
Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 3:59 AM UTC
Death...
Destruction erosion
Eruption explosion
Compulsive emotion
Divided by demons
And what was the quotient
Impulsive implosion
It ***** when you blow it
That shoulder's the coldest
You're stuck feeling frozen
Overcome by the moment
None is more free
than the man with no motive
He knows it
The life of a loner
chose it
Cause even his closest
bogus
Friends are hidden corpses
Trapped inside colossus corpus
Where the Devil's ego grows too big enormous when we're dormant
Racing through the floor
for blood and gore
to stick a fork in
Devil blacked out
woke up feeling
on his forehead
He was hornless
Touring door to door in
Southern Kemet
Selling hope with
All the people
Who had taken
What he witnessed
For a joke
When he spoke
His followers quote
But watered-down the quality
Of the words
in the knowledge he wrote
So over time via scribe
the mythology ghost
Would come back to **** reality
And haunt the people
Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 3:50 AM UTC
Fool’s fury like a fuse,
ignites the well inventory
Careful, I’m fuming my muse,
I might just tell the infant story
Burned and banned, pages mistaken for gambit
Learn about a Man whose sage is taken for granted
Desires so inspired sometimes the eyes go fiery
He denies it all inside, sometimes the tides go feisty
Surreal catastrophes when this young man’s
resilience’ pushed to the limit
Real Atrocities haunt him more than the
villains of Kush and Kemet
3 witches align his life like Macbeth,
3 wishes grind his knife, it spikes backpack.
Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 3:11 AM UTC
*My blood will spill on this very soil
And fruit the new Garden of Eden in my honor
I’m the Son of Hope
The Evolution of despair
The breather of new life to Kemet,
I am the course of history
My Weaknesses are my Strengths
I will live as a Martyr,
and die as a Messiah...
I am the Church of Maverick.*
Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 6:06 AM UTC
“*I can truly say
I never knew myself
until I named you…
Bamboozled and derailed,
I never knew my wealth
until I made you*.”
I love you, Kemet!
Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 1:50 AM UTC
“*I’m either
part of the solution
Or part of the pollution
I’m not a machine
I am a mission.*”
Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 7:06 AM UTC
Back again it's Yosef
The magnificent
Rhymes independent all others
Dependant
While im closin' pennant my heart's in it
Lay more chaos than the Senate
From the land of Kemet
I see folks lookin' like me a super G
Vogues lookin' lovely on the
Caddy
Smokin' trees to reach higher degrees
My subconscious teases keep foes on they knees
Beggin' in pleas but won't get no mercy from me
See the skills I unleash true beast
Mob style Genovese
My death date set to release cuz my contract
With life was breached and teach all the dead souls
Takin' a toll this life ain't nothing but
A dream
Til the death angel sings I'm keep
Ya heads in ring
Rippin' off crowns welcome to
Htown
Where we be grippin' iron by
The pound
Slow up sound deffin' all haters
That come around
So nigggaz be prepared to
bow down....
Feelin' like Rocky so come fly
Now
So go ahead and take a bow as
I vow
My skills to this game **** shame
See the flame from the enemies I
Tamed
Breakin' all barriers and domain sniff *******
Til my thoughts grow sane
Labelled insane
Cuz I refuse to dance and take a
Stance
On a fake reality I'm an immortal
Make portals
Once I spin my vocals since I was an embryo
Earth was never a place I wanted to go sippin' syrup
Slow
Since hells below and heaven strains continue
To grow
I'm talkin' about seeds that go and
Glow
My brain cells if all else fails I'll see jail
My raps never a fairytale as I sail
Like Gail
Knockin' fools off trail choke em
Like Sprewell
Now I see you ain't living well ya going stale
Stiffin' up bodies when we come
Around
So ya fools know drizzill so bow
Down
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 11:05 AM UTC
Ya only wake up at death
Once ya take ya last breath
Ya see the sun and the moon align
Wickedly created design braille from the asinine
Across ya mind messages sublime looking for the lime
Light but it's in you Ill chop into
Many pieces of the puzzle as knowledge increases
It's many diseases man made playin' us like charades
I'll just be in a breeze a wind parade as the music serenades
My heartbeat in the streets I see the constant repeat
Of punishment in form of enjoyment
This Earth ain't my home
As close a chapter to my tome
Riding my pain alone
In a dark room feeled with gloom I meditate
Then let the spirits consume
Mind body and soul
As I grow through the chakras hold
Scold the strains that unfold slow ya role
If you don't ya bound to roll into the creases that fold
Stuck in a predicament no satisfaction from the government but
Ain't no faking it
This is nothing but a slave planet...
Got folks in a listen over universal rhythm
Born in wisdom then some try to overcome
The atrocities laid by the everlasting in pain society quietly
I annotate my death date make the earth shakes
Once the rhymes mate birth of a nation
Flows creatin' a space time continuum in ya cranium some
Try to come to **** clever however I'll still endeavor
Most Of the necessities mathematics is my psychology
An ology no **** apology sensor sensitivity
Words aggressive carefully selected weapons
Mentally hinder 'em I'm poisonous even without venom
Tough as denhim I'm back on Earth because of a curse
I spiritually ***** like Muhammed thoughts flow faster than a
comet
So I'm lit no **** kin to the Egyptian hieroglyphics
Land of Kemet in it to win it ain't no stoppin' this mystics
Try to attack but I've been strong since I was in a nut sack
Yo this is a slave planet....
Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 5:10 AM UTC