Faded Way Too Long, I'm Floatin In

She Doesn't Ever Worry, If She Wants It She'll Get It On Her Own

& This Girl Right Here? Who Knows What She Knows? So I'm Going Through Her Phone When She Go To The Bathroom And Her Purse Right There, I Don't Trust These Hoes At All.

The Game Got These Old Handprints On It, But Imma Be The One To Pour Cement On It.

With A Canvas I'm A Group Of Seven. A Migraine, Take Two Excedrin.

It's Been A Moment Since I've Done Some Public Speaking. I Find Now-a-days It's Best To Keep Quiet.