Don’t Call It A Comeback, I’ve Been

Handsome Brother With A Smooth Goatee, Makes Me Wonder Why He Act So Ugly.

How Dare You Ever In Ya Life Walk Past Me Without Acknowledging Their Man As God.

My Radio's Loud Like A Fire Alarm: The Floor Vibrates, The Walls Cave In, The Bass Makes My Eardrums Seem Thin. Def Sounds In My Ride, Yes The Front And Back... You Would Think It Was A Party, Not A Cadillac!

When I’m Alone In My Room Sometimes I Stare At The Wall, And In The Back Of My Mind I Hear My Conscience Call.

I Just Look At The High And Bright Side Of Things