I Will Live By The Gun And

When Your Hero Falls From Grace, All Fairy Tales Are Uncovered Myth Exposed And Pain Magnified, The Grace Pays Uncovered He Told Me To Be Strong, But I Confused To See It So Weak You Say Never To Give Up, And It Hurts To See What Comes To Be When Your Hero Falls Soley The Stars, And So Does The Reception Of Tomorrow Without My Hero, Theres Only Me Alone, To Deal With My Sorrow Your Heart Ceases To Work, And Your Soul Is Not Happy At All What Are You Expected To Do, When Your Only Hero Falls

Only God Can Judge Me.

It's Kinda Hard To Be Optimistic, When Your Homies Lying Dead On The Pavement Twisted.

I Love William Shakespeare. He Wrote Some Of The Rawest Stories. I Mean Look At Romeo And Juliet. That's Some Serious Ghetto Expletive. You Got This Guy Romeo From The Bloods Who Falls For Juliet, A Female From The Crips, And Everybody In Both Gangs Are Against Them. So They Have To Sneak Out And They End Up Dead For Nothing. Real Tragic Stuff.

I'm A Thug. And My Thug Comes From... My Definition Of Thug Comes From Half Of The Street Element. Straight Street Hustling.