You Won't Hear Any More Alcohol Songs

See, I Don't Want Brothers Shooting. I Want Them Talking.

I'm Just Doing What I Do Best And That's What Makes Good Music, And That's How You Can Relate To People.

Black Folks Don't Have A Chance, So They Are In The Hood, Dealing Drugs, In A Shoot-out. They Do It Again And One More Time They Are Out.

I'm Not Rapping, I'm Conversing. It's Just A Conversation Between Me And You.

I Think It's Too Late For Prayin, Hold Up, A Voice Spoke To Me And It Slowly Started Sayin' 'bring Your Lifestyle To Me I'll Make It Better. I'll Make Your Life Better Than You Can Imagine Or Even Dreamed Of.' I See Demons. So Relax Your Soul Let Me Take Control. You Go Down With The Devil. Now Roam Through The Depths Of Hell, Where The Rest Your Homeboys Dwell.