"A Land Reign In Alkebulan"
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"A Land Reign In Alkebulan"
Album: The Sun of Solomon Sung As A Different Kind of David
Recorded: 2024
Release Date: December 24, 2024
If you can imagine bringing a people back under the rulership of a righteous King
It’s similar to the high sexual nature between a King… a King and His woman
Verse 1
Yeah! On first sight on the first night she took notice
The Black Ruby had Nubian alms
So to understand swift running my hands at justice
Was a must her proof was she knew me in psalms
The next queue was viewing the palms
So the branch could fit advance
To hurt the hurricane when it calms
In a bitter wind and tempest and a mile of wildfire
I assess that she was both the burning and balms,
The back and forth had me act sort of a menace
For the grade A, the paved way had came with a curve
But I'm in it, green ball that hit the border in tennis
Or the last nerve, to acing one helluva serve [12]
The overhead swing and a ping is a string pull
To know a land brings to a king a supreme rule
and just book wise the look size of Melchizedek
shook levi’s priestly order and gene pool
The offspring and the root and through the father Jesse
A hard ringing pursuit where every daughter bless me
and as a tree with the fruit for energy to recruit for me
the women had went as far as sulawesi
The influx of black gold to see the land rich
Overflowing with the milk and the bee stuff
A sweet touch of the soul in a sandwich
Glowing in silk garm where the farming can be tough
A match made under Heaven with a seven
by The Trio and meted in the bake of heat
And that's traded and the plunder from a legend
and a griot # repeated generationally
The flowing of the rivers at my delivery stops not
For the continuing crops to grow
That’s how a brother with the hand of The MotherLand
Can turn a penny to a grand, watch the show
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
It’s like bring it back the original, ya know what I mean?
Verse 2
Her inhale’s my exhale we blend wind
A good fuck put a storm in the sky
And breathing in her ear is enough for the deer
To keep warm and wet where it's normally dry
The mainstay of her reign play is a musical
A crown worn of a town torn in quarters
But then a monument is set in the common
in a bet and her legs at my begs spread her borders
I have an avarice to now see the savages
that once raided aiding the expanding of her territory
Sent her night to place, set their face to a grim
And when I reaped what I sowed, I let her wear the glory
The daughters at waters flowing to fetch bad,
set an oath we're both unwilling to skip
Till every woman, child, and dad’s a sketch pad and
drawing from her well for a villager sip
Sound more and more erotic by the second
I think you feel the… you can feel there’s sexual tension there.
Verse 3
A new meaning of brown liquor and crown royal
I’m now praising her Fer-tile ground soil
From Euphrates to Nile, no hate or denial
She got style that I dig and found oil
[Slick] got candy Ethiopian lick of the skin
With two Smooth and appropriate kicks for the win
A persuasion that she fed to the moon
And a ray of sun I hope that she emits with no end
A plan to get my hands on her Tanzania
and Mimicking what I taught the Sudanese
That being dark is a mark of standing free,
her response of bowing is what brought me to my knees
With the trophy and the ribbon of a Libyan
And a mind of where an Alexandrian scholar sits
We can both be amphibian, landing and wet while
Her twerking and popping for me is politics
Speak diplomacy, kiss foreign policy
Peeking and the notice me is whispering I gotta see
Victoria Falls and secret calls in the midnight
Congo express and deep diving as an odyssey
Natural resource a three-course meal and a feel
That made my naked appeal almost appear as hers
Nigerian and Liberian truth revealing that
My body and soul are co-conspirators
Trafficking myself into a ring of saturated in lust
For a black flame, stricken match made in the dust
That came together in the wake of an era
Where the chemistry had made an oasis at Sahara
First of kin to the Kenyan retaining
What’s on the land and that beyond the sea
And Ghana’s a guarantee of the rest possessed
the fest of an eternal Alkebulan and me