ROOTS TRAILING, FOOTPRINTS HUMONGOUS

Sea diving with my trident,

I came to part ways with the middleman. 

Ancestral bone structures,

the matter of my skin repels spells that twist the winds within my circumference.

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A brief meeting in the oval office,

I let them know who's in charge. 

With 70 of my black brothas and sisters dressed in black wearing leather dashikis and gold necklaces that absorb energy. 

All around me. 

Around me. 

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Roots trailing, 

footprints humongous.

Everything black,

no challenge.