Tonight I was inhaling trees. I was alone after dealing with life in HD ( Hardcore Definition) when I remembered that I had hand picked voices for my journey to the past, present & future.... Aquimeni. 39 bells I am. 39 whistles in the wind. 39 summers...Been here so long that i could here my echo from 39 years ago. Today...today Aquimeni sounded louder than any bell or whistle..... . but from where does the auditorial libation a come?!!!! A different time, much different place. OutKast why has though forsaken we? In a time of insecurity, disruption and corruption why doest though flee?!!! In seperation there is conquer. The understanding was that OutKast spoke beyond the realm of those who sought the truth of the Third Eye....those of us who could see that is. Knowledge and know how was an addition to the position in life. You tought us than left us with not one blueprint for the future. See what you have done...See what you have done again......See what you have continued to do! Why must the tiger expire? Why did you stop loving us? For those who still live....for those who sleep eyes wide open....for those who used to care.You should have been there for the release of Southernplayalistic. It was a sight to behold. The future is bleak for HIP HOP. Let the Kids destroy it. We were there in the beginning, and we're here still. Sing to us.....WE STILL FUNCTION.