Stop Mettling In And Of Others And Bee Yo'self (Grow Tah'depth) Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

add a subsidiary to each line
me I am my Ancestors from back to far future
all DNA
we all One
we all wealthy from the business side
and getting richer by own our farming and gardening
give the cow milk to the needy
not too greedy on that sow
the calves need their growing formula
i drink the fluid from almonds
the nuts and vegetation alike
what you need to do
is talk and write about yourselves
cause being expose is not to lie
from the the heart you will die (echoing)
to be revived by your own efforts to will
and to will to be more than survival
don't fall for the games of others
play reality for your gain
let them continue to be the games
cause know yourselves or not
focus on your business
plenty of certifications to acquire
i don't dream to be retired at the psychological age they need for you to be expired (echoing)
Music is reality
i don't listen to music for entertainment
i don't make music for entertainment
you be deeper than your last times
if you still on genres and colors then that's on you
eternity is here in the flesh
cause Tulsa Oklahoma early 1900s was real
i thought you knew (echoing)

mind your own business
and stop mettling in everybody elses
then you will too see
how far you can bee (echoing)
people stuck on zodiacs
which I'm not even on cause an arrow is an arrow
and your Clock of Destiny is your Clock of Destiny
you was never a label (echoing) ...
think about it