Before I Write I Let My Mind

You Either Ride With Us, Or Collide With Us.

Picture Perfect, I Paint A Perfect Picture Bomb The Hoochies Wit' Precision, My Intentions To Get Richer.

I Don't Know How To Change The World But I Know If I Keep Talking About How Dirty It Is Out Here, Somebody Gon Clean It Up.

I Feel That What Was Done In The Dark Will Come To Light. There Are Secrets Everybody's Gonna Find Out About.

The Only Thing That Comes To A Sleeping Man Is Dreams.