4. Earthsong

Earthsong by Professor A.L.I. 

Mama Pacha, Gaya, Matka, Mary

The Illusion of Maya, this Bhooma Devi

Its Time to sacrifice our Oedipal selves

Theres no more water, in the hypothetical well

But Mama’s tears, fill eternal buckets

And reflect the oppression of Satans puppets

That’s what we’ve been, we’ve sinned and killed

Cut holes into her body for trash and land fills

Burn holes in her air, blow smoke in her face

Took the Manna she provided, and on dish urinate

We call it progress, yet its like evilution

Her solution, requires global retribution

Revenge, when it comes, I side with Mama

Reincarnate as seed, as one with nirvana

Journey to inner depths like the Mari-Nara

So deep, I pass the carcass of Osama…

She’s Karma, fulfilled my duty as Dharma,

Thus spoke her son, Ali Kalyanarama

I’m not student of Dogma, but she’s a Madonna

The legs on her pedestal, Pillars of Islam

A.L.I means Atlas Lifts Insha’Allah

ATLAS, All The Last, Actual Scholars…