Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us.

We look at death from the selfish side, like: "That guy died. Oh, it's so sad." Why is it sad? He's away from all of this bad stuff that's here on Earth. I mean, at the worst, he's just somewhere quiet, no nothing. At best, he's an angel... or he's a spirit somewhere. What is so bad about that?

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.

I looked up and all I saw was blue lights. If I die tonight, I'm dying in a gun fight.

Even as a little seed, I could see his plan for me. Stranded on welfare, another broken family.

America wants its respect.

There's no way I could pay you back but my plan is to show you that I understand, you are appreciated