What Of Fame? Everybody Knows Your Name:

No Thank You To All The Bustas, Cowards, And Fake Homies Who Showed Me The Depths Of Jealousy, Envy And Greed.

They Wanna Bury Me Im Worried. Im Loosin My Mind Look Down The Barrel Of My Nine And My Visions Blurry. Fallen To Pieces Am I Guilty? I Pray To The Lord But His Laws Be Unfortunate Because Im Guilty.

Tomorrow Comes After The Dark

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

I'm A Sucker For Love