Picture me inside the misery of poverty, no man alive has ever witnessed struggles ive survived, praying hard for better days promised to hold on me and my dogs aint have a choice but to hold on.

There's a machine that I have nothing to do with. It's called the "Tupac Machine."

That girl can barely spell her name.

My mother taught me three things: respect, knowledge, search for knowledge. It's an eternal journey.

Don't support the phonies, SUPPORT THE REAL

God come save the youth, Ain't nothin else to do but have faith in you, Dear Lord I live the life of a Thug, hope you understand Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand.

Dying on the inside, but outside you're looking fearless