And Now I'm Like A Major Threat,

All I'm Trying To Do Is Survive And Make Good Out Of The Dirty, Nasty, Unbelievable Lifestyle That They Gave Me.

Papa Wasn't Man Enough, Couldn't Stand Up To His Responsibilities. Instead Of Taking Care Of Me, He'd Rather Live Lavishly.

Don't Live To Fight, Fight To Live.

I Can't Give Up. It's A Rap Thang. And I Ain't Goin Back To The Crack Game.

The Only Thing That Comes To A Sleeping Man Is Dreams.