My mother taught me three things: respect, knowledge, search for knowledge. It's an eternal journey.

One day I'm gonna bust, blow up on this society, why did you lie to me, I couldn't find a trace of humanity.

In my mind I'm a blind man doin' time.

We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup, And even though you're fed up, Huh, ya got to keep your head up.

Well, the first two days in prison, I had to go through what life is like when you've been smoking weed for as long as I have and then you stop. Emotionally, it was like I didn't know myself.

I'm on my knees begging, please come and save me.

Losing my homies in a hurry, they're relocating to the cemetery.