I wonder if heaven got a ghetto?

Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest.

After a long day of trying, to make my songs pay, making love all day against the wall in the hallway.

Never surrender, it's all about the faith you got: don't ever stop, just push it 'till you hit the top and if you drop, at least you know you gave your all to be true to you, that way you can never fall

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

It's like if you plant something in the concrete and if it grow and the rose petal got all kinds of scratches and marks, you ain't gonna say, 'Damn, look at all the scratches and marks on the rose that grew from the concrete.' You're gonna be like, 'Damn, a rose grew from the concrete?'

Let the Lord judge the criminals.