A linear ride into a whirlpool of real time hell raising dystopic paradigms.
Time to harvest your personal truth. Store it for sustenance for the cold winter coming.
My name is Wolf. I am the son of the Sun. This is my life. Muse-sickness!
lyrics
“I was never understood or comprehended
When I wrote rhymes and recited, I could always tell no one got it
When I wrote my deepest most heartfelt thoughts and they read it
It was deaded. This is what led to the silence.”
A nebulous inexistence
A formation of a body with its back turned to a sliding board spiral
A boot into the middle world
A foggy emergence
A froggy faced kid who looks like a disturbed sleeping
A marbled table crashes
A giant hand snatches him hapless
Slaps him into attached-ness
Tears and human beings become apparent
They become … Parents
My, my, my
FORMATION OF TRAUMA!! )))))))))
East coast United States 1970’s
Nixon is the King of this prison of capitalism
The Nation of Islam crescendos "beware black Christian!"
Slave names are frowned upon, savages are remembering
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I’m 7, white teachers are corralling me around a pole
Teaching me the ritual of Hallow’s Eve, small children dressed as ghosts, demons, witches, goblins
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Grade 7 The public school system show us films of starving children living in a land of dust. The lesson: The FORMATION OF DIVISION,
Ethiopians and black children from the black continent are worst off
than those of us shipped within ghettos So Give Thanksgiving.
THIS IS THE FORMATION OF MY PESSIMISM.
Why I gravitated to Wolverine, the Hellfire Club, X-Men ,the shunned , the different. New Mutants on a mission!! The ghetto is Gotham its hero a batty boy billionaire.
Violence, Pedophilia, Verbal abuse, Addiction. Pretty much what sells today as urban song and rhythm.
Institutionalized stagnation, the so-called industry of entertainment. A stain, a product of pain, varicose veins puke and pus distributed via soundwaves to maintain….
THE FORMATION OF NIGGERISMS.
This Norm as a prison still has us swimming in a cyclical sawblade incision of bad interpretations and decisions.
Flashback to a tack on the chronological map. )))))
THE MAAFA! Blood in the wood and its mine. I’m choking on spit, my brain is on flames. I told them they’d come and they came. Pale beings riding on waves taking us as slaves.
The narrative given while the spells were cast. No drums, no signals, no speaking or teaching in the ways of our clan. This is the real time bible version of being God Damned.
The formation of the psychology of a people.
Imagine being surrounded by the behavior patterns out of such. Amazing grace in the snares of the cobra’s clutch! Movies, sitcoms, children’s books, radio frequencies, looped animal grunts of love, lust, advertisements, mental mush.
It’s a wonder I can speak through bars, this is why my raps are a darce choke.
This is why my hat and pants sag.
This is why the men are now spindly fags and the women are loud abrasive bulldaggs.
We are climbing out of the genjutsu of Ronald’s crack rag and Trump’s agent orange useless face masks. )))))
Fender Tremolo is my totem, I LIKE this world.
Bolo on a shirt pointing at Ptolo, Dog food Dog star, God’s guard Fist of the Northstar, Lil boy from New- ark staring at a fish tank of baby sharks, holding a pen, wielding his art. Adidas sneakers, White hoodie with embroidered wolf on the heart. The formation of tendrils under the geoscape, mushroom intelligence, plans to integrate not with machines but with the land air and sea-scapes, spirit beings opening flood gates. Dr. Strange comics, de-evolving Ebonics, tinctures and tonics, ambient euro electro sonics, surging through my senses.
The formation of filters and measurements, quantifiers in balanced awareness. Impressionists, a renaissance presence, The Formation of Artistic Expressionism))))))))
Light to the darkened twistings…
credits
released October 31, 2021
music: Mujib Lateef
writer, narrator, editing, mixing, mastering, digital art : Wolf Adofo
Hi, I'm better known as Adofo, but when I hang out with Lex Boogie from the Bronx I become a sonic hero called Mountain Wolf Windblade.
I kick people in the facemasks and eat sun chips incessantly.
