I Love Harlem, It's Like A Second

All My Friends Were In The Park Smoking Weed And Getting Pregnant. I Didn't Want To Be The Young Black Girl Having A Baby, A Baby's Father, Being On Welfare. That Wasn't Going To Be My Story.

I Did Almost A Year In Prison, A Year In Prison, Just Because My Name Is Foxy Brown.

I've Never Stabbed, Hurt, Killed, Stolen, Anything, But I Went To Jail For A Year. What Is That? My Pastor Said To Me The Fact That I'm Not Living Under A Bridge As A Crazy Woman, Talking To Myself, Is Amazing.

The Only Crime I'm Guilty Of Is Being A Young Black Woman.

I Came Out Even With All The Struggles I Endured On Rikers Island.