Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy

Things change that's the way it is.

Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix ,cause the media is full of dirty tricks.

I didn't choose the thug life, the thug life chose me.

There should be a class on drugs. There should be a class on sex education-a real sex education class-not just pictures and diaphragms and 'un-logical' terms and things like that.....there should be a class on scams, there should be a class on religious cults, there should be a class on police brutality, there should be a class on apartheid, there should be a class on racism in America, there should be a class on why people are hungry, but there are not, there are classes on gym, physical education, let's learn volleyball.

Mama gave birth to a hell raising heavenly son. See the doctor tried to smack me, but I smacked him back.

I heard a rumor I died, Murdered in cold blood dramatized, Pictures of me in my final state, You know mama cried, But that was fiction, Some coward got the story twisted, Like I no longer existed, Mysteriously missin', I'm known worldwide baby, I ain't hard to find.