Never Thoughts Of Suicide, I'm Too Alive.

Work Som', Twerk Som' Basis. She Just Tryna Make It So She's Right Here Gettin Naked. I Don't Judge Her-i Don't Judge Her. But I Could Never Love Her Cause To Her I'm Just A Rapper And Soon She'll Have Met Another.

If You Sell Your Soul To The Devil, You Get More Grain.

She Think I'm The Realest Out And I Say 'damn That Makes 2 Of Us'.

When I Finish Writing A Rap Verse. It's A Lot Like Sex: You Start Off Slow With Ideas, Like Foreplay, And Then You Put Your All Into It. When You End It With The Perfect Thought, It's Like That Perfect Last Stroke.

All Them 5s Need To Listen When The 10 Is Talking