After a long day of trying, to make my songs pay, making love all day against the wall in the hallway.

Gotta get a tight grip, don't slip, loose lips, sank ships, it's a trip, I love the way she licks her lips.

Life give to you what you gave to it. So give your best.

I guess cause i'm black boy, I'm supposed to say 'peace', sing songs, and get capped on.

Though things change, the future's still inside of me.

I did not wanted to become the victim, so became the bully.

We talk a lot about Malcom X and Martin Luther King JR, but it's time to be like them, as strong as them. They were mortal men like us and everyone of us can be like them. 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.