The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask.
Hip Hop was supposed to be this new thing that had no boundaries and was so different to everyday music. As long as it has soul to it, hip hop can live on.
We probaly in hell already, our dumb asses not knowin, everybody kissin ass to go to heaven aint goin.
Can you picture my prophecy?
And even though i act crazy I gotta thank the lord that you made meh.
Though things change, the future's still inside of me.