Roots of Kalligraphy
• Written by Kalligraphy
Kalligraphy's Notes
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This song is about my roots of who I came to be, where and who I am.
Yo, check it
I’m the first man standing up high with a stone in my hand
After claiming the land and concealing my plans
I made it to the hut, the animals I’m murdering
Back when fam ate their offsprings, I’m killing creatures to nurture them
My journey birthed through the light of my sacrifices
The public indictments to diseases to head lices
To fighting other tribes to regain my tribes respect
To be in debt, pay the leader my taxes when I’m up next
I made from here to Asia, across Australia
The next stop is Europe if without a failure
Go there and show them how to make homes from stones
I’ll show them how much I’ve grown
I’m starting an empire to secure the valuables in my home
I’m a son of God, son of eden, son of Cain and Abel
Son of Alexander the Great, son of the first scriptures and fables
Child of Christ, child of Egypts destinies and sights
Son of Ra, son of the Sun and son of Ka
Son of Solomon, the war of Armageddon and more
I’m the coming of age, the crumbling burnings of sage
The animals stuck in the cage
I’m engraved in the strengths of the roots from Asia
A simple Caucasian, skin over time became lighter
My lineage was once dark toned, I’m spiritual fighter
We are humans, we evolved through our writers
Blood of the zulus, the chosen people of God
The vessels of the tribe of Xhosa and the golden rods
The gods that met under the sun of the arthropods
Im the serpent that’s lingering under the fingers of eden
I’m Adam and Eve eating the fruit of the demons
Cain killing Abel, I’m Seth and his brothers
To Noah, I’m the waters cleansing the earth from the others
I’m the Nephilim, I’m nimrod, I’m ham
I’m Japheth and Shem and the almighty Abraham
To Moses with his staff and Aaron with a flask
I’m the priest carrying the ark of the covenant
I’m Joshua, the leading of a nation under the abundance
Of the faith of God, I’m Jericho, Im Cyprus after he dumped us
The slightest hint of Job, Jeremiah and Isaiah
Eziekel and David, I’m Saul with Hezekiah
I’m Zechariah, I’m John the Baptist
The holy son of God, Jesus Christ of Nazareth
The gospels brought forth one narrative
And letters from Saint Paul to bring forth passages
I’m the great Constantine, the first pope
I’m the arabs invading coast to coast
The Persian empire struggling to stay afloat
I’m Gengis Khan, the samurais of Babylon
6-7-8th century and on and on
Spirit, where are you taking me too? Canada?
Oh interlude, the sky blue
Even bloods got blue, that’s bloo.
There’s no bloods without blues
No blues without bloods
The much needed love is awaiting above
I’m the indigenous before they were martyred
The nuns in schools and the school fathers
The daughters of churches, alter boys in churches
I’m the Europeans off the coast spearing native persons
Not proud of it, I’m the defeating of the natives
I’m the feeding of a nation, the needing of a savior
I’m the velocity curiosity in the minds of the dangers
I’m the natives running off back home to where they belong
I’m the Indians chanting around the fire as a song
I’m the Canadian government coming and speaking it’s wrongs
I’m the feelings post-apology, it’s all lobotomy
I’m the protest against it, against all the racism
Against the anti-semites and all the plagiarism
That fake and the insightful systems
Tricking young minds into believing we don’t got wisdom
I’m the poet of the past
I'm the growing companies staff
Relax.
Oh there’s still more that I am
I am what I am, I am I am
I’m terry fox when he was at the end of his wits
I’m the gold medal on the neck of Hayley Wick’
I’m viola Desmond, Louis riel, Nielle mcclung
The famous 5, The Weeknd, Celine Dion
I’m Steve Nash and Wayne Gretzky
Frederick Banting, Charles best and Ondaatje
I’m Aubrey Drake Graham and Robertson Davies
margaret Atwood, Leonard cohen, Kim Campbell
Tommy Douglas, Pearson and MacDonald
I’m the veins of Canada, the arteries of all the homes
The most poetical in the flesh, I’m the blast of a cannonball
Don’t steer away!
These days are filled with animals
Canada’s cannibals
The art of being great
Is in my blood and my veins
I’m Lamar, J Cole, Drake and Kanye
I’m Guerilla Black, Biggie and Tupac, hey
I’m Steez, I’m black thought, I’m Lupe
I’m MF DOOM, I’m Lil Wayne and Lute
I’m Chris Travis, Travis Scott and Lauryn hill
Future, Kamasi, Andre 3k and the sugarhill
I’m the Jackson 5, I’m the great Busta Rhymes
I’m the great Nas, Eminem, the greatest of all time
I’m Vince staples, Saba, KA, and even Quamallah
I’m Funky DL, a tribe called QUEST and Jay Electronica
Denzil Curry, The Roots, Naughty by Nature and Stevie’s Harmonica
The whole Wu clan, the run the jewels man’s
The infamous, the Kool Gs that rap
I’m guru, Clipse, Kevin abstract and even Mac
Westside Gunn, Griselda and Rome streets
Stove God, Hus Kingpin and Funkadelic
The rock and roll movement
I’m the birth of rap and music
I come from Shakespeare
James Baldwin, even Nirvanas shit
And I can’t forget the late and great Kurt Vonnegut
Thats real
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Kalligraphy
Member since March 31 2024