And Every Breath I Breathe Untill The

I'm Used On Every Level. I Have No Friends. I Have No Resting Place. I Never Sleep. I Can Never Close My Eyes. It's Horrible.

Even The Genius Ask Questions.

It Was Hell, Hugging My Mama From A Jail Cell.

The Realest People Don’t Have A Lot Of Friends.

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.