I Am Being Ripped Off, Because I've

In My Death, People Will Understand What I Was Talking About.

Behind Every Sweet Smile, There Is A Bitter Sadness That No One Can Ever See And Feel.

My Life Is In Denial. And When I Die, Baptized In Eternal Fire, I'll Shed Many Tears.

Killing Ain't Fair, But Somebody Gotta Do It.

Gangsta Rap Is Dead. I've Moved On. And The Raps That I'm Rappin To My Community Shouldn't Be Filled With Rage? They Shouldn't Be Filled With Same Attrocities That They Gave Me? The Media They Don't Talk About It, So In My Raps I Have To Talk About It, And It Seems Foreign Because There's No One Else Talking About It.