Are you Enlightened enough to feel me, Boy?
I can teach you the science of Love and of Joy.
Rooted, and Red at the base.
Pace yourself, King, this isn’t a race.
Rooted in Afrika, deep in your Soul.
You must be Rooted, to finally feel Whole.
Rooted to feel confident and secure.
Follow your instincts and you’ll obtain the Cure.
One day you’ll be crowned Violet above,
But first you must be Grounded and Rooted in Love.
This shit is for the birds.