Quote of the day.

"My friend got killed
His girl got problems
She saw what happened when they robbed him
The block got eyes and ears
The strong survive so dry your tears
Be leery of the guys you speak with
Showing emotion is a sign of weakness
And that's deep shit
Sometimes the ones you beef with are the ones you eat with
And that's sad to say
I hate it that your friends gotta act that way
Money is the roof when you stack that pay
They want to do you like MLK
Catch you on the balcony
Shoot you in the head
Face down dead
Take all your bread
Haters got setups to murk you ballers
That's why I had to make my circle smaller

[Hook]
Since you don't know
It's Guilty you feel me
My foes want to kill me
I can feel it
One day you gotta go
And I know
But the dough got me dreaming of filthy
I'm'a get it
Since you don't know
Just pop in the disc and you gettin' the real me
I'm the realest..."
-Guilty SImpson- The Real Me