Tomorrow Comes After The Dark

Being In Marin City Was Like A Small Town So It Taught Me To Be More [straightforward] With My Style. Instead Of Of Being So Metaphorical With The Rhyme, I Was Encouraged To Go Straight At It And Hit It Dead On And Not Waste Time Trying To Cover Thingsin Marin City It Seemed Like Things Were Real Country. Everything Was Straightforward. Poverty Was Straightforward.

Cry Later, But For Now, Let's Enjoy The Laughter.

Losing My Homies In A Hurry, They're Relocating To The Cemetery.

Is It A Crime, To Fight, For What Is Mine?

It's A Constant Man-ego-check Going On In The Streets, In This World.