Supreme Algebra 2.0: A Cybernaut Field Manual

Be your own god

There was a system moving through North London in the late 80s and early 90s.

It came wrapped in myth, street language, and certainty.

Most people heard the surface.

A few recognised the underlying pattern.

I was playing in bands around Tottenham at the time—rehearsal rooms, long nights, conversations that drifted from music into philosophy, identity, power. I found myself talking with Rastafarians, Five Percenters, and others running their own frameworks of reality.

They were surprised I was interested.

But they recognised something—
not belief… but alignment.

Because underneath the language, I was already circling the same idea:

Be your own god.

Not as ego.
As control.