The Hard Times Make A True Friend

I'd Be In My Hotel Room, Smoking Too Much, Drinking, Going To Clubs, Just Being Numb. That Was Being In Jail To Me. I Wasn't Happy At All On The Streets. That Was The Addict Speaking.

No Longer Living In Fear, My Pistol Close In Hand, Convinced This Is My Year.

Don't Believe Everything You Hear: Real Eyes, Realize, Real Lies

Questions For The Lord, Why He Don't Like Me, Guard My Soul, Though My Life Was Hard With No Remorse.

I Have No Fear, I Have Only Ambition, And I Want Mine, And I Will Do Anything To Protect And Feed My Family.