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[Jessica Moore]
Global warming between my legs, against the waves
Gave birth to thirteen daughters, so now we run out of water
My skin layered in diamonds and
Left alone and confused, forces by days
Time on whorin us
saviors can't keep ignorin us
Flowers and flames, flutes her fingers
pointed from her sac
or was it simply a bag of and stones
Either way, she wore a on her head
Rains don't stop the grass turnin red
Her hair was perm, half dread
We up walking in a past-life and so we dance
wrapped around my breath and choked me back to life
A new world wife, reflecting the sun and dice
Symbol of the drama yet to - too late to run
travelling was late
Watching was a blind mistake
All his assets right in front of his face
His right leg drabbed demon paste
Shoes stayed angel
Never count your blessings with
Even a prophet can catch a
Didn't realize how the future might taste
Telepathically cutting through mental
Words weapons against their hate
search for stars in her hair
Her grew fermented like yeast
She broke her like aged bread
He gave her truth all the books he'd read
She wrote her inside the mud
Sacrificed her cervix to fix the
Named their boys and spit inside his mouth
Read warm prophet, writing twisted scriptures her belly
Resurrected bones and dirt
She made hard niggaz
Left her seeds inside the
Gave hustlers and life's worth
This is the life we chose, remember who was first
a reason why you curse
Gold rushed tongues by too loose
Sporting electronic
Hoeing humanity over lust
the damage to destiny you can't take the best of me
In God We Still