"Not at all nervous as he dug to the surface./ Tarnished gold chain is what he loosened up the earth wit'./ He used his mouth as a shovel to try and hollow it/ and when he couldn't dirt spit, he swallowed it./ Working like a, hmmmm, reverse archeologist/ Except... his buried treasure was sunshine./ So when some shined through a hole that he had drove, it reflected off the gold and almost made son blind."-Lupe Fiasco's "The Cool"

-JM