WON.E - Never Let It Go

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Sea and Sun
Gold Coast to Gold Run
Where Kingdom Freedom and Spirit Come
Heartbeat amalgamate
Artfeet palpitate
Village to street innovate
Groove to peak inosculate
Wonder word
Thunderbird
Strikes varicose
Sirius over cirrus
Flotation leads ovation
Syncopation breeds salvation
Underslaps
Shango Oya Set Xevioso
Obo God Of Thunder Claps
Wone also Tarhunna with a micro strap for a battle axe
A duo to both move in groove to view life in a parallax
Wanted to collab so badly like Natalie did with her Daddy
Cause we Naturally Kings Cole to the touch
Unforgettable the soul for some too much
The whole
The sum
The hold
The clutch
The drum
The rush of ink
Credible audible edibles
Think methodical decibels
Melodic and flexible
Semantic acrobatics
Telekinetic black strokin'
In the genetic pool
Fightin' our way out of oppressive rule
With two arresting yet majestic tools
Drummin' and pennin'
Runnin' and winnin'
Givin' and sendin'
Livin' and listenin'
Fixin' and flippin' it
Mixin' and blendin' it
Authenticating genuine and never pretendin' it
52 nations and 50 states
Fearless and realness infinite
Adamant trying to separate
Alkebulan from Kemet
Our Key is too strong once locked in it
One
Beat
Orchestrated
Activated
Deeply
Devoted to
Youth
That's OBO ADDY in truth
Wisdom
Organization
Nutrition
Education
That's WONE in proof
The Pocket is One
The Prophet is Wone
The Pocket is One
The Prophet has Come
The Pocket Is One
The Prophet is Drum
The Pocket Is One
The Prophet Is From
Struck off that rhythm
Meditative levitation
Unlocking incarceration of mental prisons
Broken bonds well beyond nine centuries
Skeleton bones rattling in the wind as divine entities
We comin' back
Believe that
Comin' back in this black
To reap the fruit from its root
Assume the throne as
I transform a poem
Morphin into a call to return home
Thirsty for this water
Transatlantic triathlon cross continent marathon sprint
Much needed shower baptized in the liquid of dark power
Show these steppers who the Nicholas and Berry Brothers are
Show the young who Mabel Lee Nina Mae Josephine were the stars
Show the future they are reflective relics of the past
And raise testament that earth wind and fire
Ain't the only elements that last
Throw DiaTribe in there
A household word reversed
To serve the self as well aware
I'll take care of it
If need be to get us free
So we can feed the world rhythm to heal the soul
And NEVER let it go

Written by:
AJ Wone, Obo Addy

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