It was hell, hugging my Mama from a jail cell.

Driving by my ambitions, desire higher positions, to see eternally and my mission, to be more than just a rap musician.

It's kinda hard to be optimistic, When your homies lying dead on the pavement twisted.

Burnin' churches, fearin' God, Who can be so cruel, We all ignorant to AIDS, Till it happens to you.

I never killed anybody, I never raped anybody, I never committed no crimes that weren't honorable.

Since we all came from a women, got our name from a women, and our game from a women. I wonder why we take from women, why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think its time we killed for our women, be real to our women, try to heal our women, cus if we dont we'll have a race of babies that will hate the ladies, who make the babies. And since a man can't make one he has no right to tell a women when and where to create one

There ain't nothin' like a Black woman.