If You Fall Stand Tall

The Seed Must Grow Regardless Of The Fact That It’s Planted In Stone

When An Angel Comes Down And Takes Me Away, Memories Of Me And My Songs Will Always Stay Until The End Of Time

Perhaps I Was Blind To The Facts, Stabbed In The Back I Couldn't Trust My Own Homies Just A Bunch Of Dirty Rats

Be Grateful For Blessings, Don't Ever Change, Keep Your Essence. The Power Is In The People And Politics We Address.

You Either Ride With Us, Or Collide With Us.