Don't Leave This World Without Giving It

June 16, 1971, Mama Gave Birth To A Hell Rasing Heavenly Son.

It Seems Like Every Time You Come Up Something Happens To Bring You Back Down.

Our Unborn Never Got To Grow, Never Got To See What's, Next, In This World Full Of Countless Threats.

All B.s. Aside, It All Comes Down To... We Got To Survive. I Mean, Even Warriors Put Their Spears Down On Sundays. We Got To Survive Here In This Country... 'cause I'm Not Going Back To Africa. We Got To Survive Here. And For Us To Survive Here-white Folks, Black Folks, Korean Folks, Mexican Folks, Puerto Ricans-we Got To Understand Each Other.

Now The Whole Worlds Calling Me A Killer All I Ever Did Was Try To Reach The Kids With The Realer.