I don’t see myself being special; I just see myself having more responsibilities than the next man. People look to me to do things for them, to have answers.
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
Thug Life to me is dead.
If you believe in God, believe in Death Row East.
America wants its respect.
I'll probably be punished for hard living.