We Live Like Caged Beasts Waiting For

First Ship Them Dope, Let Them Deal To Brothers, Give Them Guns, Step Back And Watch Them Kill Each Other.

You Get Time To Appreciate Things. Perspective, You Start Looking At Things Differently.

We Look At Death From The Selfish Side, Like: "that Guy Died. Oh, It's So Sad." Why Is It Sad? He's Away From All Of This Bad Stuff That's Here On Earth. I Mean, At The Worst, He's Just Somewhere Quiet, No Nothing. At Best, He's An Angel... Or He's A Spirit Somewhere. What Is So Bad About That?

They Have Money For War But Can't Feed The Poor.

I Want To Grow. I Want To Be Better. You Grow. We All Grow. We're Made To Grow.you Either Evolve Or You Disappear.