I Love Your Sushi Roll, Hotter Than

Open Books, Not Legs. Blow Minds, Not Guys

My City Love Me Like Mac Dre In The Bay

There Will Be Days When I Walk In An Arena And People Will Cheer And Then There Might Be Days When I Walk In An Arena And People Might Boo, But It All Sounds The Same To Me Because It's All Just Noise That Lets Me Know That I'm Relevant.

I Tried To Keep Us Together, You Were Busy Keeping Secrets

Labels Want My Name Beside A X Like Malcolm