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My Raps Are A Decision, Rabble Rousing, Spiritual, Like Gospel Music. I Don't Want To Dance. We Have So Many Things To Deal With, We Need To Talk Straight Up And Down.

My Family Tree Consists Of Drug Dealers, Thugs, And Killers.

Oh Lord, Help Me Change My Ways, Show A Litlle Mercy On Judgement Day, It Aint Me I Was Raised This Way, Never Let Em' Play Me For A Busta, Makin' Hell For A Huslter.

My Biggest Fear Of Death Is To Come Back Reincarnated

I Think I'm A Natural-born Leader. I Know How To Bow Down To Authority If It's Authority That I Respect.