Losing My Homies In A Hurry, They're

What Of Fame? Everybody Knows Your Name: Never Again Are You Alone.

God Will Judge My Heart, Man Will Judge My Actions.

Nothing But Pain, Stuck In This Game, Searching For Fortune And Fame.

Some Say The Blacker The Berry, The Sweeter The Juice I Say The Darker The Flesh Then The Deeper The Roots

The Day You Chose To Leave Me It Rained Constantly In Truth I Swore The Rain To Be The Tears Of Cuspids Eyes.