We Blasted Holes In The Night Until

I'm Blacked Than Midnight On Broadway And Myrtle

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

The Test In Life Nowadays Is Just Trying To Keep Yourself Charged Up With Enough Good Feeling. It's Like, "ok What Am I Going To Do To Feel Really Good Today?" Not Like, Some Chick Or A Drink.

Peace Before Everything, God Before Anything, Love Before Anything, Real Before Everything, Home Before Any Place, Shoot Before Anything, Style And State Radiate, Love Power Slay The Hate.

It Wouldn't Be Fair To Cast Aspersions On An Entire Cultural Movement Based On The Actions Of A Few. To Quote My Grandfather, 'one Bad Apple Don't Spoil The Whole Bunch.'