I will never understand this society, first they try/to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed

Multiple gunshots fill the block the fun stops niggas calling cops, people shot nobody stop , I wonder when the world stop caring last night, two kids shot whi…

All my homies trying weed, now the little baby's/crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Told the judge it was self-defense, he won't listen/So I'm bumpin this in federal prison, givin everything I owe

The trouble with me is that I'm an outsider. And that's a very hard thing to be in American life.

In a world where numbers inexorably take over as our means of identification, like flowing lava threatening to suffocate and fosilize all breathing life in its…

I love and treasure individuals as I meet them, I loathe and despise the groups they identify with and belong to.