{Before I go, I'd like to say a few things. This album was completed on January fifteenth, nineteen ninety-one. By now the war has probably started. And a whole bunch of people have probably died.
Yo, Ice, man, we halfway done with the album, man. You been throwing all this strong dope, stupid fly, pimp shit. But what's up with the sex rhymes. You ain't thrown no sex rhymes yet, man, what's up with that?.