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I LOVE MUSIC. IT'S A LIFESTYLE AND MY WAY OF LIFE. PLEASE LISTEN WITH HEADPHONES FOR THE FULL EXPERIENCE. THANK YOU. ENJOY 

Do it for the 🖤 of music
Insta _mrsbandit_

Greetings to all who have ears to hear.

    My name is Kashif Asmar Green, and my message is literally priceless. I do not have a brand to sell you on… or a secret underlying agenda. I will only approach whatever platform appeals to your innermost wanton empathic consciousness. I do not wish to convince you that I am yet anything above or below… but as I address & assure, you whom are recipients of this letter… that you were always enough. 
   I have been counted out, outclassed, overlooked, undermined & classified, by race, creed, color & economic status... even before adulthood.” What I’ve seen others in the situation of my youth succumb to... I made my mantra of perseverance. 
   I Am the classic story... the one of the dysfunctional single parent home, but I am not the cliché. I’ve learned to understand, that from the time of a child’s youth that they are systematically and governmentally grouped by regional statistics & guidelines, as well as the pre-determination of the age old theory of “Good-Stock”. 
    I’ve seen every stereotypical classification of what “ghetto life” is…in its physical form.         
   I’ve seen how it manifests into actions, and then festers and plagues into a life and then to society. I want to show others the truth of their predestined worth. For my beliefs are rooted in (my) faith. 
    I want to bridge the gap that was created when mankind’s discernment of how to project faith, as a means to help others, has been shrouded by it’s need to project it’s faith onto others. The missing element is love. Love does not discriminate, it does not judge, and it also does not fail.
   Only in the true spirit of disobedience can we find justification of ego, hubris & gluttony. We have found so much comfort through, resting in fallacious bondage, that… “Waking up is hard to do.” The only thing that is holding us captive is our comfort in the embrace of complacency.
    Alas, the “new normal” is suggestive in its own existence to prove that the old normal was a lie. Which it was, but that’s relative, only for the relevance of  each lie’s significant dominance over a specific people, era, or situation. Oh these comfortable lies, that we call… complacency.

   We have so much of our lives vested in intangible definitions of grandeur and greatness that we fall short of where our “true wealth” (non-monetary) is. Our faith… should be more-so revealed when we are “not” able.

Woke… New Levels.
#Real-Woke
#Walk.Dat.Kash
#GodisLoveXLoveisKing

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