I'm used on every level. I have no friends. I have no resting place. I never sleep. I can never close my eyes. It's horrible.

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.

Role is something people play, model is something people make, both of those things are fake.

I don't bang for the color or the land. I bang for the principles and for the honor. I'm bangin' for the Westside- this is in my heart, this is how I feel.

Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up, Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side. Cause you and I know it's tha best side.

Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest.

If you fall stand tall and come back for more.