Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's laws wrong, it learned to walk without having feet. Funny, it seems to by keeping it's dreams; it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared.

It's hard to care when no one loves you.

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy. Cause I only got one night in town.

It aint about black or white cause we`re human

Everyday there's more death, and plus I'm doughless. I'm seeing more reasons for me to proceed with thieving.

If you believe in God, believe in Death Row East.

Be an individual, work hard, study, get your mind straight, and trust nobody.