Even The Genius Ask Questions.

Born Through Hard Times, Ghetto Child Of Mine. I Wonder If You Have To Suffer For Your Father's Crimes.

And Now I'm Like A Major Threat, 'cause I Remind You Of The Things You Were Made To Forget.

My Homie Lost His Family And Snapped, Shot Up Half The Block To Bring Them Back.

The Third Always Speaks The Unspeakable Words.

Instead Of Of Being So Metaphorical With The Rhyme, I Was Encouraged To Go Straight At It And Hit It Dead On And Not Waste Time Trying To Cover Things.