I Got My First Exposure To Islam

That's What I've Been Trying To Strive For - To Draw A Clear Picture, To Open Up A New Dimension.

My Presence Speaks Volumes Before I Say A Word.

Breathe In...inhale Vapors From Bright Stars That Shine, Breathe Out...weed Smoke Retrace The Skyline.

And From The Moment That I Saw You, I Knew You Was Trouble, But I Disregarded Detour Signs, And Did Not Stop Til You Was Mine. I Guess God Was Like, 'aight, Fine.' Careful What You Wish For, Cause You Just Might Get It In Heaps. Try To Give It Back, He Be Like, 'nah, That's Yours To Keep.'

Reckless Capitalism Kills Black People.