With everything happening today, You dont know whether you're coming or going, But you think that you're on your way, Life lined up on the mirror dont blow it.

When I say the people around me, I mean the prisoners, the guards.

Always talk to God, never listen to the cops.

If you leave you leaving the best, so you would have to settle for less.

We are not the same, I am a martian.

I'ma call my guns jumpers, cause my bullets just leapin to 'em.

They paint me as a villain, I just autograph the artwork.