As many times as I have asked myself
What is wrong with my people
What has become of their self wealth
Why are so many lost, confined to foolishness
Why are so many their own worst enemies
Why have they accepted becoming the less
And as is it so, truth finds those who seek
And this curse of Willie Lynch
For a moment enabled me to speak
As I read through his message
Which has become a religion for all who hate us
I understand the reason why, so much devastation is cast upon us
So it is not that my people are dumb and lazy
It is this curse of self abuse, that has their minds hazy
Placed within and rooted throughout the hell of slavery
And now the truth shines light
Through tears of anger and pain
How can this world support such abuse of the original man
And as the sun does rise to welcome a new day
For the salvation and restoration of my people
I earnestly and intensely pray
And as for Willie Lynch and his curse
Allow it no power in our lives
Knowledge and brotherly love, will end all the cries
Stand up Black Man
For you now have rightful claim as African American
Our blood sacrifices, should now empower our total restoration
As Black Queen I remain proud
With support and prayers we will reign
Removing this curse of defeat, never allowing it to happen again!