Heaven Ain't Hard To Find; All You

There’s No Way That Michael Jackson Or Whoever Jackson Should Have A Million Thousand Droople Billion Dollars And Then There’s People Starving. There’s No Way! There’s No Way That These People Should Own Planes And There People Don’t Have Houses. Apartments. Shacks. Drawers. Pants! I Know You’re Rich. I Know You Got 40 Billion Dollars, But Can You Just Keep It To One House? You Only Need One House. And If You Only Got Two Kids, Can You Just Keep It To Two Rooms? I Mean Why Have 52 Rooms And You Know There’s Somebody With No Room?! It Just Don’t Make Sense To Me. It Don’t.

Nobody Should Be Hitting Lotto For 36 Million Dollars When We Got People Starving In The Streets. That Is Not Idealistic, That's Just Real. That Is Just Stupid. There's No Way Michael Jackson, Or Whoever Should Have Thousands, Millions, Billions Of Dollars And We Got People Broke With Two-three Jobs And Still Can't Pay Bills On Time. There's No Way! No Way These People Should Have Planes When People Don't Have Houses, Apartments, Shacks, Drawers, Pants!!!

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

I Don't Understand How People Can Stand Next To You One Year,and Next Year, They Cannot. They're Going Crazy, Screaming. They Can't Take It That You're There. But Last Year I Was In The Same Club,walking Around,lonely Like A Motherfucker. Couldn't Get A Date Or A Dance. I Was Too Skinny, Too Something, And Now, "he's Just Adorable. He's Just, Oh!

I Bring Truth To Tha Youth Tear Tha Roof Off Tha Ol' School.