You Either Ride With Us, Or Collide

I Stop And Stare At The Younger, My Heart Goes To 'em, They Stressed Out And Goin' Under.

It's A Struggle For Every Young Black Man. You Know How It Is, Only God Can Judge Us.

God Damn! Drug Dealers Dealin' To The Kiddies, Livin' In The City Ain't No Pity On The Itty-bitty. We Try To Cry, But Still They All Die, I Try To Speak To The Youth, And The Truth Is: They All High.

What Of Fame? Everybody Knows Your Name: Never Again Are You Alone.

It's Been Stress And Drama For A Long Time Now, Man. So Much Has Happened. I Got Shot Five Times By Some Dudes Who Were Trying To Rub Me Out. But God Is Great. He Let Me Come Back. But, When I Look At The Last Few Years, It's Not Like Everybody Just Did Me Wrong. I Made Some Mistakes. But I'm Ready To Move On.