God Gushed Me Out His Nuts, The

Born Alone, Die Alone, No Crew To Keep My Crown Or Throne

I Never Brag, How Real I Keep It, Cause Thats The Best Secret.

Vocabulary Spills I'm Ill.

New York City Is Full Of Great Spaces. The Best Spaces Of The World Are Here. This Is The New Europe, Where The Settlers Came And Busted Out Their Ideas And Put It Down So There's Nothing But Great Space In This Great City.

People Have Stopped Battling In Hip Hop, In The Primitive Sense, And The Focus Of The Competitive Element Has Shifted To The Music. It's Less About Bragging And More About Being The Best Lyrically And Poetically.