I know it seems hard sometimes but remember one thing. Through every dark night, there's a bright day after that. So no matter how hard it get, stick your chest out, keep ya head up.... and handle it.

You gotta find a way to survive cause they win when your soul dies.

Follow the rules or follow the fools.

The lesser the friends, the lesser the chances of betrayal.

That which does not kill me can only make me stronger.

And even though i act crazy I gotta thank the lord that you made meh.

I smoke blunt to take the pain out and if I wasn't high I'd probably blow my brains out.