Originally posted by FraternitasSaturni
The House of Me.
Where everyone worships... themselves.
People in my religion don't worship themselves. They worship the cosmos and the energy. They are a part of this. Formed of these. And one day all of
us will go back to the cosmos as energy.
I wouldnt call your idea a new 'religion'. I mean, look at religions today; do you really want to stand among corrupt institutions and be subject to
comparison? Whats so important that it has to be in the category of 'religion'? I say this because every religion i know of is buried in falseness and
misinterpretations from the original core truths. Calling it a 'religion' just seems wrong to me. Why not call it a code of ethics or some sort of
spiritual practice. Its just my opinion, but calling it a 'religion' will attract a lot of negative types of energy. I like this:
Title: Love and Peace
Description: A guide for following the truth.
Plain and simple.
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Originally posted by FraternitasSaturni
The House of Me.
Where everyone worships... themselves.
People in my religion don't worship themselves. They worship the cosmos and the energy. They are a part of this. Formed of these. And one day all of
us will go back to the cosmos as energy.
You underestimate the people. People are the most important thing there is, for without them there would be no concept of what so ever... not even the
concept of "religion" since it was created by people.
We're gods! Its time to start acting like we should. Plus you need people for your religion, so what better way to better themselves than to actually
tell them they're gods. It works like a promotion... an incentive!
We are building a religion
We are building it bigger
We are widening the corridors
And adding more lanes
We are building a religion
A limited edition
We are now accepting callers
For these pendant key chains
To resist it is useless
It is useless to resist it
His cigarette is burning
But he never seems to ash
He is grooming his poodle
He is living comfort eagle
You can meet at his location
But you'd better come with cash
Now his hat is on backwards
He can show you his tatoos
He is in the music business
He is calling you "DUDE!"
Now today is tomorrow
And tomorrow today
And yesterday is weaving in and out
And the fluffy white lines
That the airplane leaves behind
Are drifting right in front
Of the waning of the moon
He is handling the money
He's serving the food
He knows about your party
He is calling you "DUDE!"
Now do you believe
In the one big sign
The doublewide shine
On the bootheels of your prime
Doesn't matter if you're skinny
Doesn't matter if you're fat
You can dress up like a sultan
In your onion head hat
We are building a religion
We are making a brand
We're the only ones to turn to
When your castles turn to sand
Take a bite of this apple
Mr. corporate events
Take a walk through the jungle
Of cardboard shanties and tents
Some people drink Pepsi
Some people drink Coke
The wacky morning DJ
Says democracy's a joke
He says now do you believe
In the one big song
He's now accepting callers
Who would like to sing along
He says, do you believe
In the one true edge
By fastening your safety belts
And stepping towards the ledge
He is handling the money
He is serving the food
He is now accepting callers
He is calling me "DUDE!"
Do you believe
In the one big sign
The doublewide shine
On the bootheels of your prime
There's no need to ask directions
If you ever lose your mind
We're behind you
We're behind you
And let us please remind you
We can send a car to find you
If you ever lose your way
We are building a religion
We are building it bigger
We are building
A religion
A limited
Edition
We are now accepting callers...
For these beautiful...
Pendant keychains
Will you accept tithes, or are you going to be engaging in social constructionism sans the monetary support?
Comfort eagle says it all, what are you really in it for, and do you possess the cosmic knowledge to truly build this religion or are you just going
to wing it?
How long will it take you to build a compound and arm it with the latest weaponry and amass your following? Certainly not by asking the opinions of
the unenlightened, when you have yet to muster the confidence to determine a name for your following?
Show me a prophet who has to ask unenlightened people to give him the name of his religion, and I will show you a giant mistake that will explode like
a twinkie in the microwave.
Ground control to Major Tom... I think we have a problem.
Can this Dela Soul song please be added to the hymn part of the new bible also? I'm guessing the churches will have dj's?
Push play and read the lyrics.
I am Posdnous
I be the new generation of slaves
here to make papes to buy a record exec rakes
the pile of revenue I create
But I guess I don't get a cut cuz my rent's a month late
Product of a North Carolina cat
who scratched the back of a pretty woman named Hattie
Who departed life just a little too soon
and didn't see me grab the Plug Tune fame
As we go a little somethin' like this
look ma, no protection
Now I got a daughter named Ayana Monay
And I can play the cowboy to rustle in the dough
so the scenery is healthy where her eyes lay
I am an early bird but the feathers are black
so the apples that I catch are usually all worms
But it's a must to decipher one's queen
from a worm who plays groupie and spread around the bad germ
I cherish the twilight
I maximize, my soul is the right size
I watch for the power to run out on the moon
(And that'll be sometime soon)
Faker than a fist of kids
speakin that they're black
When they're just niggas trying to be Greek
Or some tongues who lied
and said 'We'll be natives to the end'
Nowadays we don't even speak
I guess we got our own life to live
Or is it because we want our own kingdom to rule?
Every now and then I step to the now
for now I see back then I might have acted like a fool
Now I won't apologize for it
This is not a bunch of Bradys
but a bunch of black man's pride
Yet I can safely say
I've never played a sister by touching where her private parts reside
I've always walked the right side of the road
If I wasn't making song I wouldn't be a thug selling drugs
But a man with a plan
and if I was a rug cleaner
betcha Pos'd have the cleanest rugs I am.
Verse 2
The Plug Two brand with the flavour
in the flute watch the sniffin'
so a sack of shows in demand
I read the diction from the second page
I got the one-two gauge
baritone to the izm fan
Trees fall so I can play ground with my ink
So let me need ya to my ems go
I push the infinite and carry it
My carrier's the three over one
so my pluggins already know
Lick shots with moo
catch the boo
from a ghost in the heckling crowd
if I give a foot
Jack Ville caught a spill
when a still came from my mouth
I brought a head down south
I don't check for the noose and the neck
So I never tell my ems
that finesse is knocking at my door
I choose to run from the rays of the burning sun
and dodge a needle washing up upon a sandy shore
I bring the element H with the 2
so ya owe me what's coming when I'm raining on your new parade
It's just mind over matter
and what matters is
that the mind isn't guided by the punished shade
I keep the walking on the right side
but I won't judge the next who handles walking on the wrong
Cuz that's how he wants to be
No difference, see I wanna be like the name of this song I am
Verse 3
I am Posdnous
I be the new generation of slaves
Here to make papes to buy a record exec rakes
the pile of revenue I create
but I guess I don't get a cut cuz my rent's a month late
The deeds of a natural
are seeds that are no longer planted
so the famine in the mind is strong
Tactics of another plane is now proven sane
Sane enough to let you know from within this song
I stabilize many cableized viewers So my occupation's known But not why I occupy, And that is to bring the peace not in the flower but the As-Salaam
Alaikum in the third I am
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Water dissolving...and water removing
There is water at the bottom of the ocean
Carry the water at the bottom of the ocean
Remove the water at the bottom of the ocean!
Letting the days go by/let the water hold me down
Letting the days go by/water flowing underground
Into the blue again/in the silent water
Under the rocks and stones/there is water underground.
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