AN ADDRESS TO MISS PHILLIS WHEATLEY by Jupiter Hammon.
O, come, you pious youth! Adore The wisdom of thy god,
In bringing thee from distant shore, To learn His holy word,
Thou mightst been left behind, Amidst a dark abode;
God’s tender mercy still combined, Thou hast the holy word.
Some word in this writing may require adult scrutiny
*phone number being dialed*
*phone rings three times*
[Biggie] Yo!, [P. Dad] Yo Big wake up wake up baby, [Biggie] Mmm, yo...
[P. Dad]... GOING BACK TO CALI by Notorious BIG
