I don’t need the west or east to tell me who I am
I am me and I know my root
My roots are of africa
My roots are rooted inside me
They connects me to the enlightenment of African spirituality
My roots runs all around africa
Connecting all the bloodline
Connecting lifelines of generation to generation
I am an African
I am africa
I am blessed and cursed by my enemies
I am blessed coming in and out
I am africa
Africa is me
Even my people may be poor
I am rich , I am not poor
I am so rich that I have made many fake friends
Whom call themselves big googlable names
The enemy trap trapping my people with loans
Economic slavery and looting
I am blessed so blessed to be cursed
Rise my son’s and daughter
Fight the enemy is working hard to take everything
To make you eats stone and mud
To control you
Rise up Africa this is your time