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Redemption


Who is god. Who is this white man, to redeem me. Why is he not my color. Who is god. I believe I'm god. Cause no one can save me but myself. No one gives a f%#k about me but myself. So, who is god. Who is this man, that the world's history points too. It's not you. I am God. I AM. So save yourself.
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Maccafee
Within you brother there is a eternal flame. A flame that your ancestors placed in you. All there glory, all there fails, all the accomplishments. We must tap into that truth, that power and redeem ourselves from this new Egypt. ...

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