Nothing But Pain, Stuck In This Game,

I'm On My Knees Begging, Please Come And Save Me.

Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole, You Too Old To Understand Tha Way Tha Game Is Told.

Unless We Share With Each Other We Gotta Start Makin' Changes

We Look At Death From The Selfish Side, Like: "that Guy Died. Oh, It's So Sad." Why Is It Sad? He's Away From All Of This Bad Stuff That's Here On Earth. I Mean, At The Worst, He's Just Somewhere Quiet, No Nothing. At Best, He's An Angel... Or He's A Spirit Somewhere. What Is So Bad About That?

Niggaz Need Guns, Too.