As my spirit lifts from my body
I recall my past folly's
been through jungles
while lions and tigers have regional rumbles
been between a boulder and a hard place
still managed to depart from that disgraceful state
to a plantation estate...
where what I say is irrelevant
makes me have to play ball just to vent
out my anger and frustration...
my wife ravished
and my son castrated & hung because he tried to escape
our situation...
this slavery system has warped my determination
don't want this for my next 10 generations
So I pray continually for prosperity
and
life longevity
but a lashing per day takes one year off my earthly stay...
scars on my back represent that,
(like feds plotting attacks)
got me despising my wife's daughter
cause I know her father
is the one that causes my peoples daily slaughter
can I love her like my own
flesh and blood?
or will my bottled up anger,
my feelings of subordination,
and
my self petty
lead to my destruction...
so instead of all that
I do like my brother Nat...
and just say FORNICATE IT!