Dear Mama, don't cry, your baby boy's doin' good, Tell the homies I'm in heaven, and they ain't got hoods. Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook, Drippin' peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke.

Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest.

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

No thank you to all the bustas, cowards, and FAKE HOMIES who showed me the depths of jealousy, envy and greed.

I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a man.

We probaly in hell already, our dumb asses not knowin, everybody kissin ass to go to heaven aint goin.

If I win and get the money, then the Oakland Police department is going to buy a boys' home, me a house, my family a house, and a Stop Police Brutality Center.