I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
And when it's said and done
I bet this Brother be a better one
If I upset you, don't stress
Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang. But am I less holy
'cause I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies. Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
My ghetto gospel

''TUPAC''

 

So, please, oh please, we beg, we pray, go throw your TV set away, and in its place you can install, a lovely bookcase on the wall.

Roald Dahl (via kushandwizdom)