Can You Imagine What It's Like For

Throw It Up Y'all, Throw It Up, Throw It Up, Let's Show These Fools How We Do This On That West Side. Cause You And I Know It's Tha Best Side.

I Only Wrote One Song In Jail. But I'm Writing New Album - You're Going To Feel The Entire 11 Months Of What I Went Through On This Album. I'm Venting My Anger.

I Was Raised In The City, Shitty Ever Since I Was An Itty Bitty Kitty Drinkin' Liquor Out My Momma's Titty And Smokin' Weed Was An Everyday Thang In My Household, And Drinking Liquor Til' You Out Cold

My Music Is Not For Everyone. It's Only For The Stong-willed, The [street] Soldiers Music. It's Not Like Party Music- I Mean, You Could Gig To It, But It's Spiritual. My Musi Is Spiritual. It's Like Negro Spiituals, Except For The Fact That I'm Not Saying 'we Shall Overcome.' I'm Saying That We Are Overcome.

Can't Close My Eyes Cause All I See Is Terror I Hate The Man In The Mirror Cause His Reflection Makes The Pain Turn Realer