Even A Genius Has His Questions.

Don't Believe Everything You Hear: Real Eyes, Realize, Real Lies

For Quiet Times Disappear Listen To The Ocean

Hoping They Bury Me With Ammunition, Weed, And Shells. Just In Case.

I Wake Up In The Morning And Ask Myself; Is Life Worth Living? Should I Blast Myself?

When You Do Rap Albums, You Got To Train Yourself. You Got To Constantly Be In Character.