All you rap about is drugs, how to be thugs, living it up in night clubs. As if that's what life was, buzz after buzz, you need to wake up and experience hugs! And get some serious love in your soul and take control of your life and the actions you choose! Because you're on your own, Jack! None of your fans will lend you a hand the day that you're meeting Joe Black! That's why we hope that you repent and ask God to forgive you and give you the Holy Ghost zap! Because what good is a dope track if at the end of the day you're still a slave and can't get your soul back? At least you know that, it's the meaningless lyrics in your songs that really makes your flow whack! And it's stuff to joke at, when instead of trying to save souls you boast about how you sold crack! And here's a cold fact! You'll be judged for every word that comes from your mouth on the microphone spat! If all you spoke's crap, there in your rap, it'll only come down to the fact you chose that!