InI see all being in man rooted in the love and vibration blessed from the lands of Tobia, whether I choose to connect or embrace is of the I's relation to self and Ivelation fi I within. Many of InInI's sisters and bredren are of this root yet at a falling into with confusion brought on by our manifested selves in relation to this physical world, our gifted channel of Ixistence to this earth. Many call out fe nations ba InI chant out fire to this CONception of borders, many a man too quick to lay down a stone in anothers path jus to say him na of Africa, any I to feel in root as self Ivine is of these same Incient Ivibe carried out and lived by our own relatives in times past, past but not passed. To be an African is to be of love, longing for inner peace and symphony to unify all to what is in truth, infinite relation and beauty to exist in Iditation.
Blessed I, Rome na comb mi, growth I found we
Rastafari-I Jah, intertwine our King as we are, the I never stray from I, never grasp at LIEtem, I gwan a wan nun tumb na dem drug fi wash da mind numb, Selassie InI fire, HIM na wan we press our brothers away from grace in Ifrica, land fi all man, our righteous show we bliss yet we still haffi bun out di wickeds, Jah Jah children na rest
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