My mama always used to tell me: 'If you can't find somethin' to live for, you best find somethin' to die for.'
Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.
I don't have no fear of death. My only fear is coming back reincarnated.
The only thing that comes to a sleeping man is dreams.
Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?
In my mind I'm a blind man doin' time.
It's the game of life. Do I win or do I lose? One day they're gonna shut the game down. I gotta have as much fun and go around the board as many times as I can before it's my turn to leave.
Don't change on me. Don't extort me unless you intend to do it forever.
All I'm trying to do is survive and make good out of the dirty, nasty, unbelievable lifestyle that they gave me.
I'm a reflection of the community.
I think I'm a natural-born leader. I know how to bow down to authority if it's authority that I respect.
We all gonna die, we bleed from similar veins.
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
If you believe in God, believe in Death Row East.
It's a struggle for every young Black man. You know how it is, only God can judge us.
The only time I have problems is when I sleep.
I would rather have been shot straight-up in cold blood-but to be set up? By people who you trusted? That's bad.
Let the Lord judge the criminals.
There's nobody in the business strong enough to scare me.
What I learned in jail is that I can't change. I can't live a different lifestyle - this is it. This is the life that they gave and this is the life that I made.