Got Shot 5 Times But

We Wouldn't Ask Why A Rose That Grew From The Concrete For Having Damaged Petals, In Turn, We Would All Celebrate Its Tenacity, We Would All Love Its Will To Reach The Sun, Well, We Are The Roses, This Is The Concrete And These Are My Damaged Petals, Dont Ask Me Why, Thank God, And Ask Me How

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

Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole, You Too Old To Understand Tha Way Tha Game Is Told.

It’s Just Me Against The World.

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