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Only God Can Judge Me.

I Thought I Had Friends But In The End N*iggaz Dies Lonely.

Everybody Against Me. Why? Why Me? I Have Not Brought Violence To You. I Have Not Brought Thug Life To America. I Didn't Create Thug Life. I Diagnosed It.

People Look To Me To Do Things For Them, To Have Answers.

I Remember Crying All The Time. My Major Thing Growing Up Was I Couldn't Fit In. Because I Was From Everywhere, I Didn't Have No Buddies That I Grew Up With...every Time I Had To Go To A New Apartment, I Had To Reinvent Myself, Myself. People Think Just Because You Born In The Ghetto You Gonna Fit In. A Little Twist In Your Life And You Don't Fit In No Matter What. If They Push You Out Of The Hood And The White People's World, That's Criminal...hell, I Felt Like My Could Be Destroyed At Any Moment.