It's No Longer A Fad

I Thought I Had Friends But In The End N*iggaz Dies Lonely.

I Exist In The Depths Of Solitude Pondering My True Goal Trying 2 Find Peace Of Mind And Still Preserve My Soul

I Know What Good Morals Are, But You're Supposed To Disregard Good Morals When You're Living In A Crazy, Bad World. If You're In Hell, How Can You Live Like An Angel? You're Surrounded By Devils,trying To Be An Angel? That's Like Suicide.

I'm Not Thuggin' For Me, I'm Thuggin' For My Family, I Pay All The Bills, I Feed My Whole Family, Wrong Or Right, I Do And I Can't Stop.

I Am Being Ripped Off, Because I've Never Lied To The Press. Just As Much Truth I Bring To My Work, A Journalist Should Bring That Much Truth To Their Work.