I hope it made you feel better to get all that nonsense off.
Everybody borrowed from each other.
That’s what humans do when they interact, consciously or unconsciously.
That doesn’t make them them.
It’s what went along with that.
So the yam may be important to you and your tribe, but there is a story and tradition that ties you to that yam.
There’s nothing truly special about the yam in and of itself, but it’s special to you if you come from a culture where you were indoctrinated with the history of how the yam was vital to survival for a small group of “black” people at one point in time, and they’ve venerated it ever sense.
And that’s fine.
That’s how culture works.
But just because I have brown skin and we share some ancestral ties, the yam (I’m just using yam repeatedly to make my point, for you slow nikkas) isn’t magically going to do something for me without the culture surrounding it, no matter how much I try and fool myself.
Believe me, I’ve tried several times to trick myself into picking up some foreign customs in my journey to find myself, and in the process I realized I was losing myself trying to chase some shyt that isn’t my culture.
Most of you back to Africa nikkas don’t even understand the purpose of culture and keep trying to impart your bullshyt on someone else.
fukk outta here.