Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix ,cause the media is full of dirty tricks.

Give me a paper and pen, so I can write about my life of sin. A couple of bottles of gin, in case I don't get in.

Watch me, diamonds shining looking like I robbed Liberace.

What of fame? Everybody knows your name: never again are you alone.

The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask.

So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times, I once contemplated suicide and woulda tried, but when I held that nine, all I could see was my mama's eyes, no one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble, not knowing it's hard to carry on when no one loves you.

To me, I feel that my game is strong. I feel as thought I'm a shining prince, just like Malcolm, and I feel that all of us are shining princes, and if we live like princes, then whatever we want can be ours. Anything.