Many Dreams Is What We Had And

Picture Me Inside The Misery Of Poverty, No Man Alive Has Ever Witnessed Struggles Ive Survived, Praying Hard For Better Days Promised To Hold On Me And My Dogs Aint Have A Choice But To Hold On.

Will My Enimies Flee When They See Me? Belive Me, Even Thugz Gotta Learn To Take It Easy!

All Good Niggers, All The Niggers Who Change The World, Die In Violence. They Don't Die In Regular Ways.

Even Thugs Cry, But Do The Lord Care?

Hip Hop Was Supposed To Be This New Thing That Had No Boundaries And Was So Different To Everyday Music. As Long As It Has Soul To It, Hip Hop Can Live On.