For Quiet Times Disappear Listen To The

Take Ones Adversity Learn From Their Misfortune Learn From Their Pain Believe In Something Believe In Yourself Turn Adversity Into Ambition Now Blossom Into Wealth

We Look At Death From The Selfish Side, Like: "that Guy Died. Oh, It's So Sad." Why Is It Sad? He's Away From All Of This Bad Stuff That's Here On Earth. I Mean, At The Worst, He's Just Somewhere Quiet, No Nothing. At Best, He's An Angel... Or He's A Spirit Somewhere. What Is So Bad About That?

I Know Death Follows Me, But I Murder Him First.

God Will Judge My Heart, Man Will Judge My Actions.

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.