The Book of Kwesi
After one blunt, two gummies, and 12 ounces of infused seltzer, The Lord spoketh to me. It was a bit shocking. Cause I don't fuck with Allah, Jehovah, Jesus, or his father
“My Nigga. Who, what the fuck. The voices in my head. I decided to come as U. Cause if I came as anything else, you wouldn't concede it, much less believe. No onward Christian soldier shit or some pale mofo hanging on the cross happening here.”
“In the beginning was the word, and the word was. God. Well, they have some parts of it right. But a God or some angry, jealous bitch, no, that isn't me. Lots of Mofos have been tampering with the book. The Buddhist got some shit right. I sit knowing all outcomes. I come as Khepera, the being who brings things into being. Or, as I told Moses," I am that I am."
“Once upon a millennial, you were a sun God. Planets floating around your ass. Moons, comets, asteroids depending on your ass for light and life, munching on red dwarfs, and using that gravitational pull to keep shit in check. Bro, you saw galaxies merge. The birth and death of stars. Black holes eating universes. Then you fell. Cause, like most mofos, you couldn't handle silence, peace, or perfection. You wanted experience instead of peace. Guess why you love the heat of sol? In spirit form, you can create a sun but can't experience heat. Swimming is your thing. Millennials ago, you made an ocean world. You formed a body to swim. That was your best incarnation. The power to incarnate at will then return to spirit.”
“Two of your favorite co-creations, the Milky Way and Andromeda galaxy, are about to merge, birthing billions of endless encounters with no limits. You gave all of that up for a penis, pussy and sperm. Deep in your feelings. You used to merge galaxies; now you create babies.”
“ Fortunately, I granted grace. Then, blessed you with wonderful parents, black skin, and a wondrous brain of fascinating endeavors. Your life has been a tall tale of audacity; contradictions creeping in broad daylight. Sun Gods tend to duplicate the same energy they had in the cosmos. Attracting and being a blessing to those who fall in your orbit. You picked up some strays. Like that blow job at the construction site. I know all things, bro I sent the bitch. I know how you love kicks and giggles.”
“66 journeys around Sol. You have to be thinking about your next incarnation. I have some advice. Your ass will die. Ezekial was my boy, the only one left standing up. I don't roll like that anymore.”
“The key to experience is being conscious and humble. Accept the mortality of experiences then lean on the place of perfect nothing. What happened before one became? One becomes formless, shapeless, no expectations or demands.. That's the key to peace; nothing exists. I am the alpha and omega. The great nothingness. I can manifest all forms and master all energy but sit in harmony. Die a good death. A ripe elder. Rest peacefully with no desire, and we will find you.”
Jah bless