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My Biggest Fear Of Death Is To Come Back Reincarnated

Heaven Ain't Hard To Find; All You Gotta Do Is Look.

It's No Longer A Fad To Be Down For The Young Black Male. Everybody Wants To Go Past. Like The Gangster Stuff, It Just Got Exploited.

How Many Caskets Can We Witness Before We See It's Hard To Live This Life Without God, So We Must Ask Forgiveness.

We Look At Death From The Selfish Side, Like: "that Guy Died. Oh, It's So Sad." Why Is It Sad? He's Away From All Of This Bad Stuff That's Here On Earth. I Mean, At The Worst, He's Just Somewhere Quiet, No Nothing. At Best, He's An Angel... Or He's A Spirit Somewhere. What Is So Bad About That?