Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
I don't have no fear of death. My only fear is coming back reincarnated.
I thought I had friends but in the end n*iggaz dies lonely.
Don't support the phonies, SUPPORT THE REAL
Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle.
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots