Anybody With A Sense Of

You Don't Wanna Go Eggin' Him On. It'll Never Be My Chair That Your On, Crown So Tight That It Cuts Off Circulation To The Brain No Oxygen. Other Words There's No Heir To The Throne.

The Truth Is You Don't Know What Is Going To Happen Tomorrow. Life Is A Crazy Ride, And Nothing Is Guaranteed.

My Pen And Paper Causes A Chain Reaction, To Get Your Brain Relaxing.

I've Been Running A Lot, Taking Care Of Myself.

I Get Offended When People Say, 'so, Being A White Rapper...and Growing Up White...after Being Born White...' It's All I Ever Hear!