Even As A Dope Fiend Mama. You

I Don't Bang For The Color Or The Land. I Bang For The Principles And For The Honor. I'm Bangin' For The Westside- This Is In My Heart, This Is How I Feel.

I Feel Close To Marvin Gaye, Vincent Van Gogh, Because Nobody Appreciated His Work Until He Was Dead. Now It's Worth Millions.

I Guarantee If People Keep Mm..supportin' Me....just Buying My Records, Goin To My Concerts, Just Supporting Me..i'ma Keep Givin' Money....like Makaveli, Every Time It Go Platinum, I'm Putting Money Up For Community Centers.

We Wouldn't Ask Why A Rose That Grew From The Concrete For Having Damaged Petals, In Turn, We Would All Celebrate Its Tenacity, We Would All Love Its Will To Reach The Sun, Well, We Are The Roses, This Is The Concrete And These Are My Damaged Petals, Dont Ask Me Why, Thank God, And Ask Me How

Thug Life To Me Is Dead.