I'm an Original thought in a world full of recycled concepts, I'm a breath of fresh air in room full of carbon dioxide... I'm the place where Intellect and reason collide. I'm the reason why time heals all wounds...I'm created from the rawest of passions designed by the goddess Oshun. I am the color of ebony dipped in coal...I am the unrealized sustenance for your soul. One half of me was conceived in the darkness of Lucifer's heart...The other half was kissed by Jah at the ignition of creation...I being it's spark. My origins are constantly at war...Like to hell with peace and patients kick down the door and take what's yours. Then I hear the whisper patience my son walk that path of the meek and I promise all who oppose will be placed at your feet. So I choose the whisper...and I am transformed into a Beast of hard work and morality....genius and fortitude became my reality. I used to hate to see the light man now I am The Light man....