I Don't Sell Dope, I

I Hate Hateful People.

I Called Out To God, But The Devil Keeps Answering.

Antique Things Have An Appreciation And Worth. Something Can Be Old, But It Can Be Timeless; Therefore, It Becomes An Antique. If This Antique Is Preserved And Deemed Precious, It Could Be Passed Down As A Family Heirloom.

I Don't Sell Dope, I Sell Hope.

A Great Deal Of It Is Personal. But The Persona Is, I Guess, The Out Of Body Experience That Takes Place. Because I'm Not Conscious Of What The Outcome Is Going To Be, I'm Only Conscious Of My Intentions, Do You Know What I'm Saying? And Even My Intentions Were Simple Initially.