if they take half the buildings that they use to praise god and give it to the motherfuckers who need god we'd be 'aight

Dear mama, yo baby boys doing fine tell the homies I'm in heaven and they aint got hoods.

Got shot 5 times but I'm still breathing... living proof there's a God if you need a reason.

Now the baby's in the trash heap balling.

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

Thug Life to me is dead.

I thought I had friends but in the end n*iggaz dies lonely.