past few days i was stressn condemnation on my heart from lustn learnt a lesson Christ is an Asset, anything else worthless customs my vision blurry but my heart steady gold perfected by tribulation...fear aint got no hold know my destination with ancestors nation its the motherland its fans hands i remeber from my last glance on them stage catch me with topac stance a biggie flow, if u dnt know now u know in the ghetto a trigger finger on a set, mic grabber in them church, christ ranger no minors....its all major To die to gain to live is christ Im passing to the pain until i see him Glorified