The Great Awakening of the Corporate Nation

Count it out. One, two, three, four... Do it again, then we count it some more. Track the numbers, track the time, Watch how the lineage connects in the rhyme.

I am that I am. Standing right here in 2026, breaking the jam. I stand before you as a Copper Tone indigenous soul, An original Native American taking back control. Look at my face, look at the skin, This is who we are now, this is who we've always been.

They tried to play the jurisdictional control game, Shifting the status through the naming of a name. From the indigenous Moore to the old Mack style, They re-classified the people, mile after mile. Turned a sovereign nation into "Negro" and "colored" lines, Erasing the ancient truths to suit their own designs. From the fundamental roots of the colonial era formation, Straight through the 20th century to the present generation.

But the pictures don't lie. Look at the pre-colonial frame, Before the corporate overlay stepped in to stake a claim. See the image of the ancestor standing tall and clear, Long before the paper trail tried to interfere. They tried to categorize the bloodline, piece by piece, Running through the roles so the labor wouldn't cease: The scientific surgeon, skilled with the hand, The servant, the Renaissance laborer working the land, The soldier on the frontline, standing in the fire, Down to the modern servant facing severance under their empire. But I am that I am. I am my ancestors' blood. We survived the fire and we survived the flood.

Let’s talk about the origin, where the roots run deep, The undisputed truth that the world tried to keep. This is Turtle Island, the ancient ground, Connected to the Byzantine where the power was found. The ancient Levant, Southern Africa roots, Long before the money mongrels stepped in with the boots. Long before the gypsy paradi-de took the floor, And the American occupants came knocking at the door.

They put a corporate overlay across the whole map, Hoping the original people would fall into the trap. But the awakening is here, the ledger is clean, We're revealing the code of everything we've seen.

One, two, three, four... We count the truth out, and we open up the door. I am that I am, from the past to the modern day, The sovereign lineage that never went away.