I feel close to Marvin Gaye, Vincent van Gogh, because nobody appreciated his work until he was dead. Now it's worth millions.

My cellmate's raped on the norm, and passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole getting torn.

I wake up in the morning and ask myself; is life worth living? Should I blast myself?

June 16, 1971, mama gave birth to a Hell rasing heavenly son.

Temperature is as far as the heat goes, people are haters cos im doing something good. Hate me dont hate the hood. It made me strong, you wouldn't last that long.

Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole, You too old to understand tha way tha game is told.

Of course I'm going to say "I'm a thug" that's because I came from the GUTTER and I'm still HERE!