Degree Your Contacts (Ding) Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

i be one degree for one
but really a second degree
then again a fourth degree
though you see what i'm saying righ?
righ
now to move your way up into a near degree
you simply keep that pinging going...
see a network be sending information back and forth
between each other through a Router or Smart Switch
to the Nodes etc...
so out of Information Technology
and back into the spiritual network be the bizzomb
and getting back to where we was without intermission
the great intermission
that's where i separate from the rest
returning back to our spirituality is better and best every sense
be like "i was thinking about you"
indeed we was connected of similiarities
without a conversation or word
cause your path might this or that
although we might be in the same physical location in the physical plane
while in our physical bodies grooving to the coasting
and be like "what you doing? " or "where you be? "
and you suppose to know what to do next minus the obsolete
and other dumbstuff which don't matter hocus pocus disappear
taking me a minute to get the homegurlz out the cloudy western atmosphere of our lateness
it's like asking someone who came on the scene late to verify who you are and tell you information about your culture they trying to get on now and you and yours been on since a time ago
they call you old but double back and take your old to reflip it into they new...(poof)