a bronze skinned calm gentleman Slim fit and open arms mellow wit a Don's grin Ghetto disciplined, could be your confidant beyond friend It's one of Allah's men, Rakim
would want people to remember you by? Or not one but the, those things that are dear to you that you would, want to be remembered as [Rakim] I guess
the universe was always existed And existance was life And life is Allah And Allah had no beginning because he is, what always was Rakim Allah, peace
Remember that? Turn the beat up, I get lost in the mind come across the rhyme kick my feet up, then I find myself in time I was on a train, destination
