Qualifications & Disqualifications of Trading Post Behaviors

Geo-Politics is a very real chess game taking place all over the Planet Earth. International politics is worthy of examination and a subject that all Original People should take under study, particularly for all those who claim to be members of a said nation. No nation can afford to overlook the movements, activities and global incursions of another nation-that'z like not paying attention to the chessboard. "Ooops! You lost your rook bitch-give me dat."

Expand knowledge wisdom cipher into an international paradigm and examine the political economy of other Nations. 'Nation' in the knowledge culture degree in the Supreme Alphabet points to the fact that other Nations on this Planet are worthy of study 'Now' or your ass is going to 'End'.

Recently, I did the knowledge to China's currency relative to American imports, and Chinese exports into the U.S.. How did such a study begin? It began in the Electronics department at Walmart while I was looking at flatscreens. I actually bought one of the first flatscreens when they were still rather expensive and was amazed at how cheap they had become. I looked at the friendly white dude's name tag and asked Roy, "Are any of these TV's made in America?" He gave me that look white people give you when they don't want to tell you the God's honest truth, but have no other choice. Roy winced uncomfortably as if he had to take a shit in a public bathroom, and said, "I'm afraid not!"

Well Roy better be afraid - be real fucking afraid Roy! Why should Roy be afraid? Because China has a venomous currency slithering around the globe like fucking monopoly money. The build degree says "...certain layers of currents are real cold and warm and some are very swift and changeable..." Let's call 'current'-'currency'. China's currency is called the 'Renminbi' or 'Yuan'-Yuan is a unit of the 'Renmimbi'. America has the dollar and the Asiatic Yellow man has the 'Renminbi'. "Cash Rules Everything Around Me, CREAM get the Money: Renminbi-Renminbi to buy some shrimp fried rice yallll."

I'm not a member of Wu-Tang nor am I a political-economist, however there are certain rules that govern the protocols of international currency exchange at the trading post set up between the Nations of The Planet Earth. What is the rate of exchange between the Renminbi and the Dollar? Rates fluctuate daily b.u.t. the Renmimbi is comparatively rediculously low relative to the Dollar bringing us to the fact that certain layers of currents are very swift and changeable. The Chinese keep their currency devalued and also keep their citizens extremely poor, which is just another hard round drop in form of a 'rich slave maker', proving that Capitalism and Communism are both very brutal, violent filthy affairs for both economic dirty religions.

Wisdom cipher years ago I read an article for a Political Science class: 'International Affairs 301'. The article was entitled "China's Dirty Practices". It wasn't a political propaganda piece-it was an academic research piece that exposed the Chinese Elite. The Elite of China exist as members of the Officers' Corps in the Chinese Liberation Army. They make-up what the Gods and Earths would define as China's 10 percent. The People's Republic of China is definitely a 'For Profit' political entity even though they consider themselves 'communist'.

Governmental control of a given population relative to the civil liberties of it's citizens is a social equation determined by who is in control of the military. That's just a fancy way of saying "He who has the Guns of a country getz what the fuck he wants." At the daily trading post of international currency markets China makes false economic interpretations and the Chinese Government intentionally devalues it's currency, which plunges their people into a deliberate socially engineered poverty and thus China's industrialist make themselves rich from the labor of their own 85 percent populace. The same formula is mentioned in knowledge wisdom cipher. Hmmmm!

The Chinese produce more, pay less to their labor force and export to other countries at unequal rates of exchange because what seems to be a devalued 'renminbi' bolsters both the Gross Domestic production in China and increases foreign demand for massive Chinese exports to other countries such as the U.S.. These other countries are interested in selling products to China, but a Hummer, BMW, or Benz, would just sit idle on a car-lot in China. A toothless Chinamen on a bicycle 'ain't got' money for teeth least of all the disposable income necessary to purchase a 'Hummer'.

China controls the international rates of exchange of it's currency, intentionally keeping their currency devalued and making it rather difficult for the average Chinese citizen to save a significant nest egg relative to any substantial market value of any notable international standard.

At the International trading post an economic cold war is being fought: American companies would love to have Supreme Chinese clientele, but the Children Of Bhudda are unable to absorb American retail imports at the same rate that Americans absorb retail shit Made in China. China keeps America apart from their social equality. Can you blame 'em? This occurs because of the insignificant domestic purchasing power of the Chinese 'Renminbi' or 'Yuan'. Americans make nothing that the Chinese can afford to buy on a retail level. In defense of American trade-American exports to China are aimed primarily at China's industrial manufacturing sectors. In terms of the retail sector such as textiles-China isn't responsible for transforming America into a Nation of consumers. Americans have been socially programmed to consume blindly regardless of whom or what. China has however added another dimension to the diet of American retail consumption via their imports. America is gradually becoming one big National Mega Mall with Chinese made products taking up shelf space at Target, Walmart and every other feeding troth where U.S. consumers consume.

In the basic scheme of things it can be said that, "China Got Economic Game!" They have Pepsi, Pizza, smart phones and a thriving criminal culture in urban areas, equipped with everything from drugs to whorehouses. China has hoods(West side!!!) and the 'hood' is the 'hood' regardless of whom, where or what. The Chinese government rigidly controls what's going on and how shit goes down on their economic, social, political and 'internet' side of the street.

What happens in China stays da fuck in China!!! China is handling their own political and economic business. If they need to play strategic games with their currency, then that'z their fucking business. The problem is-is that the U.S. hasn't come up with a contingent economic strategy to counteract Chinese economic onslaught. The U.S. claims Capitalism and its free market system to be the best economic religion in the world but in the same breath owe China a few trillion dollars. What da fuck?! That's like the Crips owing the Bloods. American Industrialist have a hard-on for Chinese Pussy but China Doll refuses to open up those economic thighs to American Industrialist to sell a Billion Chinese consumers Yankee caps, Ford F150's, Coca-Cola, Budweiser, and Big Macs. China said at the G-20 conference, "Fuck that! We're Gonna groom and grow our economy in our own Good Time and continue to give you Yankee pride movafuckuz limited access to our consumer markets." When the Chinese dude Hu came through to kick it last month wit Michelle and Barack-Barack in his exact words said, "We want to sell you stuff!" Hu then replied while exhaling a blunt, "My name is 'Hu' not 'Hoe' nigga, and I'm a Hustla homie not a Customer Chronie!"

What does all this mean Em? What dis got to do with 120 and the corner I'm standing on God?

First, open up your third-and then your third degree in your knowledge to knowledge the culture. "...and knowing every square inch of it ('HER')..." Pay close attention to the global chessboard. Do the knowledge to the knowledge degree and the reality of 'Maker' and peep the wisdom God and what it involves: 'What was the name of the place where the devil was 'manufactured'?' For any Nation to become industrialized-it must 'make' and 'manufacture' shit. Vertical manufacturing is when you transform a raw natural resource into a refined finished product to be bought and sold at home and abroad. The process of vertical manufacturing creates jobs and ultimately this is what real industrialized Nations do to build economies. America has failed it's ownself industrially, and while the Colored Man remains the 'devil' to those of the Asiatic creed living in the Wilderness Of North America the colored man's economic house is burning while Original Asiatics who rent a room in the house are singing, "The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire, we don't need no water let the movafucka burn-burn movafucka. Burn!" Personally, I don't want to be in any movafuckin house that's on fire. I don't advocate the expiration of colored people-I advocate the expiration date of devil civilization.

Understanding Power:

Tell Us The Exact Expiration Date Of The 'Devil Civilization'?

Ans: Expire Knowledge Born Knowledge Culture Freedom

Notice that the above degree states 'devil civilization' and not 'colored people'. Devil civilization is colorless, it's a social, political and economic practice of governing that governments around the world employ regardless of whether or not their economic ideology is communism or capitalism. 'Devilishment' is independent of any race, creed, religion, ethnicity, individual, governmental structure, nationality or economic philosophy. If said government encourages blood sucking, and refuses to cultivate the innate potential of it's every citizen then it is devil civilization. Democrat, Republican, Tea Party, Communist Party, RBG, NGE, NOI or Taliban-whatever the political ideology or acronym of a regime is-if said governing body does not practice righteousness and does not act in the capacity of service to the human family it will 'expire', whether it's China, Egypt, America, Iran, North Korea, Europe, Pakistan, Nigeria, India, Sudan, Afghanistan or The People's Republic of The North Fucking Pole.

...And Knowing Every Square Inch...,

EMBLEM

Iconoclastic-Gate-Keepers

The Ten Percent Use Those Who Are Successful In Their Undertakings To Make Interpretations To U N I:

One insignia defines the 'Jordan' brand. The picture of MJ with his legs stretched like an upside down 'v', while his upper torso is erect, and his arm stretched, palming a basketball that he's ready to jam. When I see the actual Jordan film footage of that dunk-I get chills reminiscent of the chills one gets when they hear the Martin Luther King Jr., "I have a dream' speech. The icon of MJ resonates in the unconscious of most Americans, it's instantly recognizable. To achieve that status is the determined idea of so many players. The Miami Heat are starting to gel as a team, over the next decade will they achieve 90's Bulls' status? If they surpass the Bulls in the number of Championships; will they achieve 'Dynasty' status? Will Lebron ever eclipse the greatness of MJ? A more appropriate question: will Kobe ever obtain a sixth ring to equal MJ's 'ring count'? Even if he does, could he ever spearhead a brand that transcends the vintage 'Jordan' brand? Aside from MJ murdering a room full of white women-the insignia that defines 'MJ' will continue daily to sell itself. Why? Because MJ's symbol is an integral part of marketing at Nike. The commercial jingle, 'Like Mike-if I could be like Mike' is a mantra running on an unconscious auditory loop, continuously playing in the mind's of Nike consumers.

Oprah is not a beauty Queen, she's on the chunky side of the chocolate chip cookie and obviously ignores the vegan isle in the Super Market, but regardless of whom or what her show has taken the world on a 25 year journey. She's every white woman's best friend and every black woman's sister. Her name has become synonymous with wealth and tears. Oprah literally made Mike Tyson cry like a 12 year old girl. A 'good cry' on Oprah is a Rites of Passage on the landscape of the occasional celebrity meltdown. You are not on the A-list of celebs until you've chatted with Oprah. She owns her own magazine in which she graces the cover every single month and now she owns her own cable Network. A media mogul, black woman billionairess: Oprah is an Icon that tells everyone in America "that you to can have extreme material success." Will they receive just as much gold as Oprah? No, they'll be lucky if they get a ticket to be a part of her studio audience.

How do the 10 percent use icons?

Ans: Social Icons are gate-keepers, who use their star power to influence 85 percent behavior on behalf of the 10 percent.

"They continue daily to teach the 85 percent that all they 'see' and 'hear' such ass rain, hail, snow and Earthquakes comes from that Mystery God that no one will be able to see until he dies. This is believed by the 85 percent...."

Major and minor icons are corporate messengers who sell hope among other things to the 85 percent.

Every young black male who can lightweight hoop on a competitive level, laces his shoes up with the hopes that one day-with practice, that their game will become 'Kobe-ish, 'Lebronish', or 'Jordanesque'. These modern athletic icons represent a standard of excellence on the court, and have become models and spokespersons used to persuade us to buy everything from sneakers, to underwear, to sports drinks. Mike, Kobe, and Lebron have tapped their innate gift of pure athleticism and have obtained 'Cream' status-'Cream Status' is when one has risen to the square cipher power of any given field of endeavor.

Corporations contract celebrities to endorse their products, who in turn encourage consumers to purchase these products. The consumer identifies with the celebrity endorsing the product. Using major icons is a very effective psychological marketing strategy because a 'star' draws the demand up in from the fine mist of the unconscious to the conscious realm of the consumer.

I write this piece while wearing a pair of Roc-a-Wear jeans, and a pair of Timz. My identification with the Timberland brand is a purely environmental attachment going back at least 20 years of my personal Quran. I wear Timz because as a teenager, everybody I grew up with wore Timz-that'z the only reason I wear them. The devil has taught me how to consume Timberlands mindlessly for no apparent reason. Why do I buy Timz? At least 10 years worth of old Timberlands align the shelves of my storage closet like trophies. That'z Mind Control. Emblem is a fucking Timberland Zombie.

"...without falling victim to the devil civilization, otherwise to show and prove that Allah is God, always has been, always will be....", Basically, we all do trading with devil civilization and most of us sure as hell don't kill the devil as quick. We 'eat' from the table of Devil civilization everyday. Devil civilization provides food, clothing and shelter. We have a few community farms as original people, B.U.T. not enough to meet the needs of the total population of the Asiatic Nation in the Wilderness. Mostly, we get our meals from the trading Posts of Devil Civilization. Asiatic society is still a 'work' very much in progress.
Asiatic citizens purchase God, Build and Born jewels at the Trading posts of the devil civilization and minor Icons such as athletes, actors, actresses, rappers, singers and political personalities make interpretations that standardize the status quo of the American dream daily. The media casts the personalities before us and we purchase into and get drawn up by the unholy current of air called 'consumerism'. The image of the Icon is used as a tool to make us a slave from mental death and power-bound by the R-O-P-E of 'brand'loyalty. Corporations hire Iconoclastic Gate-Keepers that hold the keys to the mental prison house of consumer behavior.

There are conspiratorial theories regarding 'mind control'-b.u.t. when you examine, qualify and disqualify every square inch of your own behavior-you'll see that your own behavior, in many cases, is already mentally controlled by some thriving corporate wild beast in devil civilization.

Reasonable Doubt is one of my all time favorite Hip Hop albums and everyday I wear Roc-a-wear jeans, cuffed over a pair of timz. Why? Only, because Reasonable Doubt was/is a tight album? What do Jay-z's 'genes' have to with my patronage of his brand? Nothing really! I mindlessly bought into Hova's 'brand'. Now, as I stare at the consumer in the mirror-I can see my own controlled mind and don't feel the need to take much interest in a wild conspiracy theory. Mind Control happens everyday, no secret laser beams, just some good ole fashioned Nike Commercials with MJ dunking, and then gulping Gatorade. I'm thirsty now!

Da God Em is wearing a pair of Hova's Jeans, with a pair of Timberlands on 'because'? And sipping Gatorade, displaying that I'm the piece without the magnetic sometimes. Pins run deep.

McDonald's, also known as the Golden Arches, or Mickey D's have the wrong food on tap daily. The pin of the Golden Arches is planted deep in the heads of babies: EARLY!!! A baby can spot the Golden Arches from a car-seat a mile away. " Ma, I want McDonaldsssssssss." It's true that I associate traumatic experiences with the metaphorical nurse's pin- it should also be noted, that conditioned behaviors, resulting from social stimuli is also a form of the nurse's pin. A loyal consumer mindlessly identifies with the idea of 'brand'. Brand loyalty is a controlled behavior, a conditioning, resulting from the phrase in the knowledge understanding degree, "They continue daily..."

Corporations who sell goods and services rely upon pop culture icons to become corporate pitchmen or spokespersons. The pitchmen are sent by the trader to interpret to the consumer why they should purchase a given item. With the purchase of the item the consumer unconsciously purchases into the persona of said athlete, rapper, actor, or beauty queen. The products that are pitched to the consumer are made to appeal to the consumers sense of vanity-vanity is a rash that grows on the ego, positively rewarding and reinforcing the inclinations of the ego.

Stereotypically, hypnotist swing medallions back and forth in front of the eyes of the subject supposedly being hypnotized. Today's pop culture Icons swing trinkets before our eyes and we fall asleep, and become psychologically defenseless, lose the knowledge of Self and become a savage in the pursuit of.... Post hypnotic suggestions are planted into the unconscious mind of all of us, including Emblem. And Emblem goes out and buys another pair of Timz. Why?

"Because"

"Because, What?"

Peace

Em

EMBLEM OF JUSTICE: The Gift Of All Gifts

On January 23rd I turned culture wisdom. I feel real good, I'm not fat, I'm not bald and I can still knock a nigga da fuck out. Last Year I stopped smoking Black & Milds (Not Weed), started jogging again, started working out harder and I feel good in my old-age. It feels good not to be fat and bald-I feel like I dodged that genetic bullet that makes your hair line race to the back of your neck. I've been treating myself good and it has really paid off. I'm not a vegan nor a vegetarian, and instead of becoming an out-right foodie, I do extended Fasts at least 3 times a year. Essentially, treating myself good is the gift I've given myself.

It was the gift that my Earth gave me that flipped my wig. It was literally the best Born Day Gift of my entire life. My Earth presented me with an authentic Samurai Sword. I was utterly speechless. On top of my blog there has always been a picture of a Sword, and ironically the sword that the Earth blessed me with is very similar to the sword at the top of my page. The Queen told me to close my eyes and hold out my hands. I stood there with my posture similar to how members of the N.O.I. pray and then, she placed the sword in my palms: I felt the weight of the sword, opened my eyes and saw it's beauty. Wow! It was utterly amazing. It was hands down the greatest born day gift of my entire culture wisdom years on The Planet Earth.

I've held countless weapons: M4 machine gun; S-K; Mossberg; Glock 9'; Glock 45'; Glock 17; Sig; Mac 10; Mac 11; 380; A-K; Israeli Uzzi-you name it. As much as I love guns I've never seen a more majestic, regal and honorable weapon in all my days on the Planet Earth than the Samurai Sword that the Queen got me for my birthday. Never! Ever! Never! This weapon had a soul to it, an indescribable spirit that spoke to me. The sword had both a 'war' and a silent 'peace' pulsating in the blade as I unsheathed it. It meant a whole lot to me on a sentimental level and I'm not a sentimental person. It was a privilege to hold it. It is very sharp, however, in order for it to become as sharp as a surgeon's scalpel it must go to a Sharpener's Shop: a place where steel sharpens steel for-real-for-real.

The sword came with a Samurai stand, where I can kneel before it and meditate-it is absolutely beautiful. The folklore of what a Samurai Sword can do is not exaggerated at all-if sharpened to it's maximum capacity, coupled with a practiced swing, it can easily take off an arm, a leg, a leg, an arm or a head like sliced butter: literally. If stuck into the front of someone it will smoothly come out the back. I've had dreams of murder before-who amongst us hasn't? Usually my murderous dreams involve a Glock or a 12 gauge-but never a sword. Never. As I held the sword I sadistically imagined murkin a movafucka with the sword and with the insight of an empath I felt the terror that such a weapon would invoke in an individual seconds before their death. A cold chill ran through me as I practiced my amateur like swing of the sword. Swinging the sword temporarily planted fear in me-a fear that quickly turned into an honorable awe and respect of it's majesty. It was a profound moment in my life, because I was holding the object that I represent: THE ONE AND ONLY 'EMBLEM' OF JUSTICE.

Guns hold power but the Samurai Sword holds a power as well as a refinement. It makes you respect life and death. When your eyes follow along the horizon of the stainless steel blade you understand why the Quran says that the life of this world is as fragile as a spider's web, because with a sword your essentially one swing away from the reality of death. There is a responsibility that comes with the Sword; a code of honor; an indwelling peace; as well as a blinding decapitating rage of justice all wrapped in one.

How do I see the Mathematics of my attribute 'Emblem Of Justice'? Which was the question I posed to myself as I held the Sword. The sword has caused me to reflect indeed, after all, a sword is what an Emblem of Justice is. So how do I see my Now Allah Master Equal as it relates to Self? Well, closer examination of the sword let me know that if I swing-it's final, and something will be severed, either a relationship or someone's head from their body. There are no re-attachments after an encounter with a Samurai Sword. The 'finality' of the swing of a sword is similar to the squeezing of a trigger. You can't take a bullet back once you let that hot shit go, and if I swing this sword at another human being it's an instant expiration date. I realize 'Responsibility' and 'Wisdom' must come with an Emblem of Justice.

What is an 'EMBLEM'?

It's a symbol that represents substance-which is the representation of reality. Words are symbols that represents signs. Ultimately we communicate with symbols, signs and emblems. Supreme Alphabet is essentially composed of letters. The letter itself is a symbol that represents a Supreme Meaning. Our numbers do the Same. Each Number is a symbol which represents a quantity. Supreme Math turns the basic numbers of our numerical system into Math by transforming the simplicity of quantity into Divine qualities.

You have the Mercedes, Cadillac, Masonic and the Eagle of the United States: all are emblems. The Emblem OF Justice in my time is the Understanding of the Sword that was used in Muhammad's Times which is the Holy Quran(My Cee) and thus this is the reason I desire to one day become a Qari and a Hafiz. Also The Quran is beautiful like my Sword.

Many have said that my writing can sometimes sting, especially when aimed at others. Many have also said I have the ability to deliver succinct expressions that can sometime cut painfully to the bone. Believe it or not-it is nothing that I try to do, sometimes I just think an inherent meanness exist as an integral part of my character. Meanness is not unrighteous it just is. The reality is-is that I have the ability to hurt with words, which is not good. On the flip side of that coin, my words can also inspire and teach thus I must know the edge of the 'ledge'. On the 'edge' of that ledge is where I must learn greater responsibility in my writing and also refinement with the actual sword itself.

'OF' is the Cipher Father, it's weird to have a preposition in your attribute b.u.t. with Supreme Math and Alphabet the meaning of this preposition becomes grammatically transcendent. The Cipher of Fatherhood urges me to truly BE a guiding force in Da Young God's life . He's knowledge build-in college, and that is the proper serautal mustaqeem (The Straight Path) to be on at his physical degree.

'JUSTICE' is truly a penalty or a reward. One side of my sword is sharp and the other is flat, proving penalty or reward.

I love boxing and can throw a punch or two and Now I want to learn the science of how to truly use a Samurai Sword-not to cut someone in half-b.u.t. to learn the correct movements of sword play:
C-A-P-T-A-I-N & L-I-E-U-T-E-N-A-N-T.

I thank my Earth LUMINOUS for such an exquisite gift-I love HER very much. Thank You.

May My Sword Never Shed A Human Being's Blood, but if a movafucka wantz it-a movafucka can get it. Early!!!

EMBLEM OF JUSTICE