Hoping They Bury Me With Ammunition, Weed,

It Don't Stop 'til The Casket Drop.

It's A Struggle For Every Young Black Man. You Know How It Is, Only God Can Judge Us.

No One Knows My Struggle, They Only See The Trouble. Not Knowing It's Hard To Carry On When, No One Loves You.

I Bring Truth To Tha Youth Tear Tha Roof Off Tha Ol' School.

Before I Write I Let My Mind Go Blind And Let The Lord Do His Thing.