The Day You Chose To Leave Me

And Even Though I Act Crazy I Gotta Thank The Lord That You Made Meh.

Make Me Wanna Kill Myself, But I See Death Around The Corner.

Be An Individual, Work Hard, Study, Get Your Mind Straight, And Trust Nobody.

God Damn! Drug Dealers Dealin' To The Kiddies, Livin' In The City Ain't No Pity On The Itty-bitty. We Try To Cry, But Still They All Die, I Try To Speak To The Youth, And The Truth Is: They All High.

I Only Wrote One Song In Jail. But I'm Writing New Album - You're Going To Feel The Entire 11 Months Of What I Went Through On This Album. I'm Venting My Anger.