I Ain't Racist But Lets Trade Places.

Hoping They Bury Me With Ammunition, Weed, And Shells. Just In Case.

We Are Weak, Please Let Us In. We're Week, Please Let Us In." After About A Week Tha Song Is Gonna Change To, "we're Hungry, We Need Some Food." After Two, Three Weeks It's Like "give Me Some Of Tha Food! I'm Breakin Down Tha Door." After A Year It's Like, "i'm Pickin' The Lock, Comin' Through The Door Blastin." It's Like, "i'm Hungry.

When I Talk About Money. All You See Is The Struggle. When I Tell Ya, I'm Livin' Large, You Tell Me, Its Trouble.

Study Your Lessons, Don't Settle For Less.

Here's A Message To The New Borns, Waiting To Breathe: If You Believe Then You Can Achieve. Just Look At Me, Against All Odds 'though Life Is Hard, We Carry On, Livin' In The Projects, Broke With No Lights On. To All The Seeds That Follow Me- Protect Your Essence, Born With Less, But You Still Precious.