I'm Not Perfect. But I'll Always Be

I Wake Up In The Morning And Ask Myself; Is Life Worth Living? Should I Blast Myself?

And Thats The Way It Was And Thats The Way The Cookie Crumbles

I'd Love To Go Back To When We Played As Kids, But Things Change. And That's The Way It Is.

I Don't Bang For The Color Or The Land. I Bang For The Principles And For The Honor. I'm Bangin' For The Westside- This Is In My Heart, This Is How I Feel.

I Wonder If Heaven Got A Ghetto?