Make Me Wanna Kill Myself, But I

If I Upset You, Don't Stress. Never Forget That God Isn't Finished With Me Yet. I Feel His Hand On My Brain... When I Write Rhymes, I Go Blind And Let The Lord Do His Thang.

I Feel Like Role Models Today Are Not Meant To Be Put On A Pedestal. But More Like Angels With Broken Wings.

I Only Wrote One Song In Jail. But I'm Writing New Album - You're Going To Feel The Entire 11 Months Of What I Went Through On This Album. I'm Venting My Anger.

All Good Niggers, All The Niggers Who Change The World, Die In Violence. They Don't Die In Regular Ways.

Of Course I'm Going To Say "i'm A Thug" That's Because I Came From The Gutter And I'm Still Here!