In My Death, People Will

Thug Life To Me Is Dead.

Play The Game, Never Let The Game Play You.

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

Did You Hear About The Rose That Grew From A Crack In The Concrete? Proving Nature's Laws Wrong, It Learned To Walk Without Having Feet. Funny, It Seems To By Keeping It's Dreams; It Learned To Breathe Fresh Air. Long Live The Rose That Grew From Concrete When No One Else Even Cared.

This Duo Inside Of Me Causes The Perfect Opportunity To Live And Learn Twice As Fast As Those Who Choose To Accept Simplicity.