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what up blackplanet this is dreadstarr repin brooklyn.I wanna big up jah-people & I.N.G crew.And all my rasta keep faith.And all the princesses stay sweet one love.My brethren Jason and Jeff restin peace my brothers.
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Heres the story about a black man journey

born in a foreign country,but raised in the belly where its very deadly

still I manage to survive eighteen years alive,but for more I strive

cries of freedom running my mind

fight for freedom,but srill we never find

y`all blind open your eyes and you will see

why is it hard for yall it was easy for me

i think about my people hanging by trees

and imagine it`s me

they want me to let the lies rome

hell nah i wont leave it alone

that man cant be sitting on the next man throne

home is home

and we not there instead we surrounded by people who love to be called queers

theres a thin line between being a slave and free,and a line between the wise and the one`s who get fooled easily.

Selassie Speaks on the Bible



"Today man sees all his hopes and aspirations crumble before him. He is perplexed and knows not whither he is drifting. But he must realize that thesolution of his present difficulties and guidance for hisfuture action is the Bible. Unless he accepts with clear conscience the Bible and its great message, he cannot hope for salvation. For myself, I glory in the Bible." Selassie I



smoke your weed isaiah 37:27.





time now is crazy,everybody playing lazy

im thinking bout the new born baby`s

and our lost brothers and ladies,thats led a stray

if their not doing wromg they probably gone away,probably died from a stray

all we got is our family

a black unity, soon to be,soon you`ll see

theirs a time will have to relive our history

im here to teach wont nobody do %#&@$! to me

thats the mentality sent to me from the almighty haile selassie

they watch me like an outcast

and hear an out blast, of roar

cause im a lion

the sound is a sign of my ancestors cryin

you happy while my people dyin

given them all type of stuff to get high on

they not the type to rely on so i got my eye on

a whole new plan follow the chosen man

but they wont overstand

only if you give a it a chance youll see how better living advance

the scars on the inside can hold no bandage you got free will so why you not taking advantage

stop staying in bondage, the damage was done did an we never got funded.











this is a poem i did when i was sixteen.I did this poem for my friend jason who past away from meninjitis.





febuary 16, 1998



i h eard you had the stomach virus

you went to the hospital thingsgot worse.so we came to see you.not knowing you was going brain dead.i had to wear a mask.i was talking to you-no words were spoken.i left the room my heart was broken.i look at youbehind the glass.thinking is my friend gonna last.my tears beat me, as we fought.you didnt know me at least thats what i thought.you were drooling trying to talk.i couldnt hold it much longer cause the feeling was getting stronger.i was thinking how did this happen.you was my friend.febuary 16,1998 jason your life came to an end.

i was waiting to seeyou

your aunty lorna came out crying i knew what that meant.we had to take turns to see you.it was my turn.you was cold.i hugged you.laid my head on your chest to see if there was still breathe.i left the room mad about to flip your mom hugged me and gave me a kiss.said its going to be alright he`s gone to a better place.i believed her by the look on her face.your situation was unexpected, it hurt her deeply that you died,but she except it and was telling me not to cry.she a strong woman.on the day of your wake,while ironing my clothes my stars to tear

reminising about when you was here.seeing you in that coffin was so painful.your little cousin tramaine ask his mother with a crying hiss "mommy is jason gonna wake up after this.i was near.thats when my eyes got flooded again with tears.ever since your death i never been the same. i truly can a say my life has changed.

thank you.

i love you.

see you when its my time to come.

until then can you do me a favor?

Guide me.









The world think im crazy

cause im praising the king

hailing him when i lift my voice

and i sing

im wondering is they listening

to the words im pondering

the rain and thunder bring the

king when Ethiopia was at its end

and he to me when i thought my

life was at a end

now i feel i gotta send this

message within the american ghetto

yeah im a dread,but the streets

made me ghetto

there fore we could relate so i

know i could get threw and

open the gate and keep the

faith,loose

the chains and shaclkles on your

brains

and let`s choose from who`s sane

or insane,i remain the same just

a little bit wiser

i see threw you clear as day

aint no hiding, my viser

block the sun away

yes in deed my wisla and weed

got my high on the way.

so i could see what you got

hiding behind them words that you

say

i dont wanna mock or perpatrate

and tell myself that im gay,

nah i dont wanna live that way

this world is sad and

sorrow worse than sadam and

gomorrow and theres no tomorrow

live life as its here

mind elevation laying with the

same sex is an abombination an

also know as a queer

run around with no fear and

regtets, your working for satan

the king needs his respect

why wont you just accept

in this world we got nothing left

and it`s funny how my people just

holding there breath

for the they white god,our rights

are odd

but who are you to call SELASSIE I

a fraud

the romans i cant believe this

the same thing they did to jesus

jah please save us, heal us

reveal us,make me brave for im a

son of a slave,shelter my pain

inspire my brain.for i know that

you came,ever since segreation

nobody bin the same,but who`s to

blame,they heard your name

SELASSIE I,but ye man of galileo

eyes still stuck in the sky,its

such a shame everything we fought

for when down the the drain,

we made a pit stop

it feels good without them

shackles and chains,would these

words come from a man whos

really insane.

I THINK NOT