I'm smokin bomb-ass weed feelin crucial/From player to player, the game's tight, the feeling's mutual

you put the money in the benz, cause bitch I'm barely broke

Can't trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row/Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious/Started plottin and plannin on schemes, to come and…

To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease/Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be

No one has even begun to understand comradeship who does not accept with it a certain hearty eagerness in eating, drinking, or smoking, an uproarious materiali…

Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone. For this brave old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and th…

Mr. Salteena was an elderly man of 42 and was fond of asking peaple to stay with him.