*yOu FeeL J SoFt!*
*RiP J Off*
"Could you believe my own shadow is jealous, my skin is mad at my flesh, my flesh hates my own bones, my brain hates my heart, my heart makes the songs, though my songs come from the fathers i'm lonely hold me, its getting darker..."
".. I WOKE UP THIS MORNING WITH A NEW STATE OF MIND; A CREATIVE WAY TO RHYME WITHOUT USIN A KNIVES ND GUNS. KEEP YOUR NOSE OUT THE SKY, KEEP YOUR HEART TO GOD, AND KEEP YOUR FACE TO THE RISIN SUN!!..."