They Say Pu$$y And Paper Is Poetry

If You're A Black Man, They Really Call You Out And Have You Deal With Them.

I Don't Bang For The Color Or The Land. I Bang For The Principles And For The Honor. I'm Bangin' For The Westside- This Is In My Heart, This Is How I Feel.

The Third Always Speaks The Unspeakable Words.

I Know It Seems Hard Sometimes But Remember One Thing. Through Every Dark Night, There's A Bright Day After That. So No Matter How Hard It Get, Stick Your Chest Out, Keep Ya Head Up.... And Handle It.

My Biggest Fear Of Death Is To Come Back Reincarnated