I was looking for a father, he was gone. I hung around with the thugs, and even though they sold drugs, they showed a young brother love.

What doesn't kill me just makes me stronger

Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty, been drinking liquor out of Mama's titty.

Thug Life hit me like the Holy ghost.

Only God Can Judge Me That which does not kill me can only make me stronger. I don't see why everybody feel as though that they gotta tell me how to live my life

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

I don't want to be a role model. I just want to be someone who says, this is who I am, this is what I do, I say what's on my mind.