Burn Bread Every Day Boy, No Toaster

I Was Born To Make Mistakes, Not To Fake Perfection

When I See Ya Baby Girl, I Miss Feelin On Ya. I Miss Everything That's Real About Ya And That's Everything About Ya, That's Just How I Feel About Ya

I Don't Ever Be Trippin Off Of What Ain't Mine.

Nickel For My Thoughts, Dimes In My Bed. Quarters Of The Kush Shape The Lines In My Head.

I Know They Say The First Love Is The Sweetest But That First Cut Is The Deepest