Yeah my niggaz, just spend a little bit of time with 
the ghost
Holiday, styles, pinero, well you listen to me
Real niggaz feel me, some real nggaz probably won't 
feel me
But as you know me, I don't really give a fuck
Before I leave I'd like to give a word to the shorties
Despite what I say, despite what you see in the streets
Despite what you influenced by, the life of crime has 
many downs
A little bit of ups, and everything you do got 
consequences and repercussions, 
So you're best bet better be to stay in school
Hit the books, stay off the streets if possble
To those on the streets, who feel stuck in the game
To those in jail, that's just how shit goes sometimes
We make do wit what we got.
To all mc's, poets, lyricists, people such as myself, 
ghostly individuals 
and listen
I don't know what I'ma sell or none or that shit
I would say I don't give a fuck but I'd probably be 
lying
I love to get money and break it down wit my niggaz
But in case I don't, the most important thing is 
respect and honor
And I got plenty of that, so until sheek lou child, 
next l.o.x. album
And all the mtherfucking rest of the albums we do from 
the double are
To the d block, to anybody else whose our motherfucking 
family putting down an 
Album, we gon crush why'all motherfuckers
Well this one is the ghost, my lil niggaz stay outta 
trouble,
My big niggaz who in trouble, hold ya head and 
everybody in the motherfucking 
Struggle, I love you and if you love me, 
Shit I'll see you when I get there, One.