For quiet times disappear listen to the ocean

No matter how hard it gets, keep your chest out, keep your head up and handle it.

They wanna bury me im worried. Im loosin my mind look down the barrel of my nine and my visions blurry. Fallen to pieces am I guilty? I pray to the lord but his laws be unfortunate because im guilty.

I said it in the beginning. That I was gonna take them niggaz out the game and sure enough I will. Already people can't look at Biggie and not laugh.

Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix ,cause the media is full of dirty tricks.

I know it seems hard sometimes but remember one thing. Through every dark night, there's a bright day after that. So no matter how hard it get, stick your chest out, keep ya head up.... and handle it.

I just put out a hardcore double album. Next I'm gonna put out an introspective album.