The Seed Must Grow Regardless Of The

Even Though I'm Marked For Death, I'ma Spark Till I Lose My Breath

If You Believe In God, Believe In Death Row East.

Instead Of Of Being So Metaphorical With The Rhyme, I Was Encouraged To Go Straight At It And Hit It Dead On And Not Waste Time Trying To Cover Things.

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?

My First Words Was Thug For Life And Papa Pass The Mack