My first call came from Daddy-O telling me about the Twelve Jewels. I heard it but didn’t follow. The second came from GZA, who enlightened me, started me on the path, but I drifted out of anger. The third came from a dope fiend, a man who once had Knowledge of Self but lost it, fell away into darkness. His call was the same as the other ones, but he was a living example of what happens when you stray.
