[INHALE]

[INHALE]
THE FUNK FOR THIS DROP...
http://youtu.be/RB_Qb4rZDcE


Take these words and break them down and you are left with seeds... the potential to grow green.
Babies that smell of freshness... a pause...
Inhale.
Sniffing at the vapors of life anew... born again and again.
Sprinkles of spacedust that circulates in the realm of our cosmos.
Sunny days and sidewalks full of the vibration... the serenade of life.
In the blood are bridges to the chambers of God from whence a breath was formed.
In mans lungs...
Inhale.
Depart and do thy living as old habits die hard deaths on political platforms.
Men convicted by the microphones in cellular devices... GPS dead on.
Martial is the law in the ghetto as the war goes on in full frontal view of the local newstation.
Fed to the masses.
Take these words and break them down...
Inhale.

HAMZAHFARUQ