There Ain't No Place Like Paradise.

Thanks For Comin Out, God Bless You, Good Night... What Of Fame? Everyone Knows Your Face, The World Screams Your Name And Never Again, Are You Alone...

My Mother Was A Woman. A Black Woman. A Single Mother. Raising Two Kids On Her Own. So She Was Dark Skinned. Had Short Hair. Got No Love From Nobody Except For A Group Called The Black Panthers. So That's Why She Was A Black Panther.

As Wars Come And Go, My Soldier Stays Eternal

I Ain't Racist But Lets Trade Places.

My Mama Always Used To Tell Me: 'if You Can't Find Somethin' To Live For, You Best Find Somethin' To Die For.'