I Don't Have Room In My Life

I'm High Off The Indo Creepin' With The Quickness To The Cut, Bust One To His Head While He Munches On That Donut.

Try To Be The King, But The Ace Is Back.

I'm Gonna Try And Change The Course Of Hip Hop Again.

I'd Rather Deal With Tipper Than Bush. He's Trying To Kill Everybody In Jail.

I've Gone Seventy-nine Hours Without Sleep, Creating. When That Flow Is Going, It's Almost Like A High. You Don't Want It To Stop. You Don't Want To Go To Sleep For Fear Of Missing Something.