People die and people cry people want me dead.

Thanks for comin out, God bless you, good night... What of fame? Everyone knows your face, the world screams your name And never again, are you alone...

I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to 'em, they stressed out and goin' under.

You never know what's going on in somebody's mind. There's a lot of pressure on someone growing up. You have to watch it.

The lesser the friends, the lesser the chances of betrayal.

To all the seeds that follow me protect your essence, Born with less, but you still precious.

My aim is to spread more smiles than tears.