A.D. "LUMKILE" THOMASON in a brief snippet talks about what it means to "edit" himself growing up.

There is no more important person that the world needs to hear from than my wife. We sit down and talk through her thoughts on the book and more. This is the most important interview I have done to date.

« What's your name? Kunta...Kunta Kente We ain't Tobys no more and those whips gotta die S/O to the ancestors (Cloud of witnesses) Cocaine cotton white sweat flowing through my veins// W/ traces of the Trans Atlantic trauma, It's kinda hard to explain// ...And We ain't forgot about Tubman on that twenty though x2 We have not forgotten about Harriet Tubman on the twenty// When we come...we are coming for all the bills and the penny// Abe Lincoln gotta go. They want me to tone it down be a little gen-till (GENTLE)// Like your boy didn’t spend 17 years of his life on the plantation of the evangelicals (e-van-gel la-kills)// Being a house-sambo smiling that reality makes you a little men-till (MENTAL)// And guess what the DNA test came back and your boy is not a gen-till (GENTILE)// Life got me questioning it all kind of like Grant Hill// when he shattered his an-kill (ankle)// He was over-committed to the game now he's in his feels// That reality will make you want to explode like a land mine in a landfill// Black skin, they trying to put that white face on me// I'm tired of having Green dollars in my pocket with white faces only// My Niggas keep running in fields in white spaces only// Expecting to get their deliverance from on high from white faces only// There are Ceasar’s among us whose intentions are Brutas// B-A-NS lying to kick it with the motives of Judas// They will... sell you out for 30 pieces (peee ses)// While day to day giving you these kisses (keee ses)// And We ain't forgot about Tubman on that twenty though// It’s when we come, we coming for all the bills and the mint though// Let it sit in your mental// No way we build this country & cool with white faces on our currency// While it’s still current see y’all can’t see// They say T don’t focus on that change the channel Too late I’m in my zone listening to Chano (Chance the Rapper) As I channel the influence of those who died in the Atlantic channels And canals. We ain't Toby no more...and those whips gotta die Shout to the ancestors (Cloud of witnesses Messianic Jews Ch. 11)