From Kansas City
My 40 Days and 40 Nights is coming to an end and I'm rising like Inspectah Deck from Wu-Tang:

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics

Daily food supply. Photo by Darin Codon