Had a dream about some of my righteous brethren, and old classmates, parliaments in upstairs basements.
Dudes racing down J'Son but with no police chasing 'em in the cornerstore with a white boy buying Bob Marley's with bridge cards.
Candy girl don't drink these give me two Red Bulls with a shot of Hard.
It's Raining Cats & Dogs now we swimming down the Boulevard Made a left at The Grand River now We Building where the Moslems are /Reading Laws on Giant Walls.
Wisdom flowing through my a Urban Network My
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