Everyday there's more death, and plus I'm doughless. I'm seeing more reasons for me to proceed with thieving.

You never stop loving someone. You just learn to live without them.

I know death follows me, but I murder him first.

Before I write I let my mind go blind and let the lord do his thing.

Here's a message to the new borns, waiting to breathe: if you believe then you can achieve. Just look at me, against all odds 'though life is hard, we carry on, livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on. To all the seeds that follow me- protect your essence, born with less, but you still precious.

Evil's lurking, I can see him smirking.

How many niggas want to be involved, see I was only talking Biggie, but I'll kill all of y'all.