Who put this shit together?. . I done done it all from jackin' and slangin' nigga trust that. Stealin' cars snortin' dope gettin' bust at. Never goin' ta school all kinda bullshit.
[Intrp]. They don? t seem to want me but they won? t admit. I think I? m some kind of creature that they are having fear of. Hard times. Theres no love to be found.
[Killah Priest]. The prophecies of a poor man end on a train. Take his last breath. Slumps over drops his last bit of change. A mother pacing by her window pane.