More from "The Vault"..

Peace family. Some of you may be familiar with "The Vault", which is boxes upon boxes of papers and composition books that have paved the way of the writing style that I currently use. I am upping a piece from my early days with these degrees and I hope you enjoy it. It's not very complex stylisically, although I do like how i concluded it. Here ya go...

He was born with the ultimate plan,

to rob and make slaves out of all he can

Taught to tell lies,steal and master the original man,

for 6,000 years that muthf*cka had the upper hand

Tryna pay me back for chasin him across the sand

and placin him on the poor part of the land

But the third eye sees all and understands

That it’s devil nature to cause confusion

Inducing illusions on my family by using

Forgotten tricks

Like planting fear inside my child’s men-tal

By shootin pins out the television screen while

Injectin livestock with steroid and chemi-cal

So when eaten it cause unbalances inside ya physi-cal

Which leads to dis-ease and sh*t

Feedin people the wrong foods, to mysteries they submit

Tryna keep us illiterate, which means ignorant

Divide us by callin us African

But what was lost is found, I’m back again

Sharpening the sword

Because you can’t be reformed

Justice must be born,

b@stard you have been warned

600 years of grafting him from me

In Pelan or Patmos, situated on the Aegean Sea

But he’s weak-boned and weak blooded, 6 ounces of brain

Rather than lose time grafting him back,

It’s best to have him slain

Many stripes of pain cause by the beast

Colored man, Caucasoid, universal breaker of peace,

Fast and pray to see the day, hereafter

When the Gods take the devil into the gates of hell and cast them