Let me say for the record, I am not a gangster and never have been. I'm not the thief who grabs your purse. I'm not the guy who jacks your car. I'm not down with people who steal and hurt others. I'm just a brother who fights back. I'm not some violent closet psycho. I've got a job. I'm an artist.

If you believe in God, believe in Death Row East.

When my Mama asks me will I ever change, I tell her yeah... But it's clear I will always be the same until the end of time.

You dont know me, you just met me, well if i couldnt have it..silly rabbit, why ya sweat me

Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.

That girl can barely spell her name.

America wants its respect.