It Hurts To See Anybody In Pain,

That Buck That Bought A Bottle Could Have Struck The Lotto

Let The Music Diffuse All The Tension.

Once You Make It To Your Point Of Making It, You'll Appreciate The Struggle.

Street's Disciple, My Raps Are Trifle. I Shoot Slugs From My Brain Just Like A Rifle.

There's Not One Person In The World That's Not A Living, Walking Contradiction.