And Alpo ordered guys to slaughter guys, and the whole Harlem was in tears when Rich Porter died.

Literature has the power to change lives, minds, and hearts.

Y'all get crimey crimey, grimy grimy. But those with a tiny hiney thay get whiny whiny

I represent where them killers at 145th and Broadway you get your head cracked

I'm from where...Rich and A hit the kitchen they were pitchin up

I jerk off 'til I bust blood.

If people realized someone would be sorting through their trash, would they be more careful in what they throw away?