My Mama Always Used To Tell Me:

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

My Music Will Mean Something. I'll Have My Own Production Company. I'm Doing My Own Movies. I Have My Own Restaurant. I Just Wanna Expand.

I Love William Shakespeare. He Wrote Some Of The Rawest Stories. I Mean Look At Romeo And Juliet. That's Some Serious Ghetto Expletive. You Got This Guy Romeo From The Bloods Who Falls For Juliet, A Female From The Crips, And Everybody In Both Gangs Are Against Them. So They Have To Sneak Out And They End Up Dead For Nothing. Real Tragic Stuff.

Mama Raised A Hellraiser Why Cry, That's Just Life In The Ghetto, Do Or Die.

Oh Lord, Help Me Change My Ways, Show A Litlle Mercy On Judgement Day, It Aint Me I Was Raised This Way, Never Let Em' Play Me For A Busta, Makin' Hell For A Huslter.