Some Seek Fame Cause They Need Validation,

Freedom Or Jail Clips Inserted, A Baby's Being Born/ Same Time A Man Is Murdered, The Beginning And End.

Street's Disciple, My Raps Are Trifle. I Shoot Slugs From My Brain Just Like A Rifle.

I'm Capable Of Anything, My Imagination Can Give Me Wings

Born Alone, Die Alone, No Crew To Keep My Crown Or Throne

I'm Sure We're Gonna Meet Some Bumps In The Road, But If It's Meant To Be It Will Happen.