From Henceforth... We decree and declare the forsaking of hoodies, joggers, and all manner of common wear; we are rooted, sovereign in our essence, adorned in cultural regalia, African prints, and sumptuous traditional sets. And our Queens, yoga pants are no fit for their majesty—behold them in glory: Kaftans, Bubus, Dashikis, heritage cascading over their resplendent forms. Rich African energies flow, steeped in style and consciousness, palm wine cradled in hand, puff puff gracing the platter, herbal teas steeped with care, roasted nuts and sumptuous fruits. This is no fleeting fashion, no ephemeral whim—it is our way, our lineage, our birthright. We walk in our roots, cloaked in ancestral dignity, African pedigree, majestic Black legacy. Every stitch, every hue, every intricate pattern—Black excellence incarnate. That is who we are: regally, proudly, richly African.

DEFINITELY NOT GONNA HAPPEN IN ANOTHER 400 YEARS! Y'ALL LOVE THEM WIPIPO SUIT AND TIES...LMFAO 😂