The only thing that comes to a sleeping man is dreams.

Can the Lord forgive me? Got the spirit of a thug in me.

My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers.

It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity.

Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?

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

It was tough sitting in jail listening to Jay Leno and Rush Limbaugh and everybody making jokes about me getting shot. And watching the media report all kinds of lies about me, like that I got raped in jail. That never happened. But at least while I was locked down, all the inmates gave me props encouragement, and so did lots of mothers and kids, who wrote me letters of support.