Here's a message to the new borns, waiting to breathe: if you believe then you can achieve. Just look at me, against all odds 'though life is hard, we carry on, livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on. To all the seeds that follow me- protect your essence, born with less, but you still precious.
Imperfection is inherited, therefore we all sin, but fighting the war of sin is the greatest war of all because we all die in the end no matter how hard we fight.
My only fear of death is coming back reincarnated.
I am society's child, this is how they made me, and now I'm saying what's on my mind and they dont want that. This is what you made me America.
Before we find world peace, we gotta find peace in the war on the streets.
I want to grow. I want to be better. You grow. We all grow. We're made to grow. You either evolve or you disappear.
The only thing that comes to a sleeping man are dreams.
Everybody's at war with different things...I'm at war with my own heart sometimes.
Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.
I believe that everything that you do bad comes back to you. So everything that I do that's bad, I'm going to suffer from it. But in my mind, I believe what I'm doing is right. So I feel like I'm going to heaven.
I'd rather die like a man than live like a coward.
When my heart can beat no more I hope I die for a principle or a belief that I have lived for.
The only thing America respects is power and power concedes nothing. After the LA Riots, they tried to calm us down and nothing changed since.
You know it's funny when it rains it poursThey got money for wars, but can't feed the poor.
If you walked by a street and you was walking on concrete and you saw a rose growing from concrete, even if it had messed up petals and it was a little to the side you would marvel at just seeing a rose grow through concrete. So why is it that when you see some ghetto kid grow out of the dirtiest circumstances and he can talk and he can sit across the room and make you cry, make you laugh, all you can talk about is my dirty rose, my dirty stems and how am leaning crooked to the side, you can't even see that I've come up from out of that.