In Manhattan, and its true on some level till this day; its a whole different mentality from the Bronx, Brooklyn and Queens, which I didn't know at the time - because you basically just know your neighborhood.
I'm on a higher plane with brain with a flame, feel the fire, desire the same.
Acts of the devil revealed and reveled, designed to recline the mind to lower level.
Learn your past, find your path.
The lack of facts holds you back. The odds are stacked against a weak mind.
Lust is weak desire. A woman without a good head on her shoulders is nothing but a piece of meat.