I Ain't Racist But Lets Trade Places.

Thug Life Hit Me Like The Holy Ghost.

I Rap About Fighting Back. I Make It Uncomfortable By Putting Details To It. It Might Not Have Been Politically Correct But I've Reached Somebody; They Relating To Me. They Relate To The Brutal Honesty In The Rap.

It’s Just Me Against The World.

Whatever You See You Gotta Keep A Sense Of Humor; You Gotta Be Able To Smile Through All The Bullshit.

If You Walked By A Street And You Was Walking A Concrete And You Saw A Rose Growing From Concrete, Even If It Had Messed Up Petals And It Was A Little To The Side You Would Marvel At Just Seeing A Rose Grow Through Concrete. So Way Is It That When You See Some Ghetto Kid Grow Out Of The Dirtiest Circumstance And He Can Talk And He Can Sit Across The Room And Make You Cry, Make You Laugh, All You Can Talk About Is My Dirty Rose, My Dirty Stems And How Am Leaning Crooked To The Side, U Can't Even See That I've Come Up From Out Of That.