Инстаграм @nephiilove N E P H A T E R I A
I love trap music. I love feeling like I have alot of money cause that helps me attract money. I love the way the beat feels in my hands and feet. I love the bass in my spine as I nod my head in agreement. I love when black people make money. I love winning & shining. I love showing off I guess my ego aint fully in check. 🤷🏾♀️ But most importantly I love the way trap music dont give a fuck. About society, about standards, about unjust laws in a crocked system. I love the rebelliousness of trap music. Trap music and the revolution should go hand in hand. Maybe thats why I was born. To bridge that gap between gangsta and the revolution.
I sat across the table from Abiodun Oyewole ... A founding father of The Last Poets and grandfather of Hip-Hop. I felt like I had been kissed by the ancestors. I felt aligned and in the right moment and right place for where I needed to be in my life. I felt blessed. It is a special feeling to feel like their is an alignment with Divine will and my own. We talked for hours. He told stories of revolution and misfortune. He told stories of guns and KKK and feeling hopeless. He told stories of miracles and motivation and inspiration. I was captivated. I was sitting at the feet of the elders. I was intrigued and inspired. As Mr. Oyewole talked he passed the baton of responsibilty to me to speak my own truth authentically and unapologetically. He gave me words of wisdom I dare not share (for personal reasons) but forever treasure in my heart. Thanks Aja & Umi for making such a remarkable experience possible.
Teach your children who they are. Teach them the spiritual laws of life and teach them how to AFFIRM what they want to happen by speaking it into existence. Teach them that they are gods and creator of their very worlds. Show them how to use their god body for the greater good of all. For peace and love and unity ☘🌻
White hands be Dialing on police phones And standing oppressor Side With Hands on triggers Scared of niggas And they nigga syndrome White mouths say Go nigga go Look at yo golds And yo chains And ice We still dont call that Money over here But look at you Nigga White ears Hear nigga tears But say WE DONT CARE And still be Driving cars And clocking in Dont realize We been tired Of this fucked up system Got niggas looking Like And criminals And felons And immigrants Dont stand around And tell niggas to calm down We been indigenous Dancing in the moonlight Rising with the sun The rainbow children Born different And free And love WE NOT YOUR NIGGAS We OUR niggas And our niggas sound like Melatonin gold to us White lies Protect white lives And white pride Politics disguise White hate Say Make America great again Only thing white love Is white privelege And segregation thats Seperate but not equal Cause niggas not equal And 3/5ths human And No! Im not your nigga And No! You cant say nigga Not my nigga Not yo nigga Not nigga come here Not dance nigga Not work nigga Not no nigga Not yes nigga We NOT YOUR niggas We OUR niggas And our niggas sound like Melatonin gold to us! #Niggas
Weird things I do when I am alone I like to take off alllllllll my clothes. I hate clothes. They tug and pull in the most intimate of places, so disrespectful. Tight clothes are too restricting and loose clothes get in the way when I just want to relax. Plus they make me hot! Just annoying ! When I am alone I also like to talk out loud. I am not necessarily talking to myself. Sometimes I curse people out OUT LOUD that I may have wanted to curse out previously but didn't not want to deal with the drama that would come behind actually doing it. Sometimes I channel my ancestors for guidance and wisdom. Other times I ask my spirit guides and angels to send me love, light, and positive energy to keep me balanced in this world. Most of the times though I am writing. Poetry, short essays, my feeling on paper, I love to express myself pen to pad. Sometimes I draw a picture of what I see in my minds eye. Other times I write what I see in my minds eye. It may come out in the form of prose or poetry. Sometimes I sing. Sometimes I dance. Sometimes I do nothing at all. But I love solitude. I love time spent alone because that is how the soul heals itself.
A nation built on the backs of my ancestors I wont be silent I will not be compliant I will fight unjust laws Liberate my people Teach the truth From miseducation Misrepresentation Mass deception Spellbound and tranquilized Wake up from your slumber We have work to do This is for my ancestors And my children's children The love I have for the blood of my blood I will lay down my life The ultimate sacrifice Christ Conscious Enlightened Fearless And full of love
The way your lip curls up when you want a kiss Im in a state of bliss And its intentional I want this to happen There's not a doubt in my mind That our hearts beat at the same pace Lucid dreaming in this sweet life Stay forever, I just might Cause your just my type Sweet, kind, and you always stay fly Told ms for my life you will die So for this love I will always live Second chances I will always give Cause im not perfect and neither are you So baby I got 🎶 25 reasonnnsss why Im really in loveee with youuu🎶 📸@tjhope_presents Love Jones Open Mic Night (today) and every 2nd Thursday
Handle every stressful situation like a dog. If you can’t eat or play with it, just pee on it and walk away .. 🤣🤣