Blame The City I'm A Product Of

I Do It For The Love. Bunk Bed Flow, Always One Level Above.

But Dear, Don't Be Afraid Of Love It's Only Magic.

Drug Dealers Live Vicariously Through Me

The Ideal Girl Is Driven, Working On Something Other Than Modeling Or Being A Singer.

So Cry If You Need To But I Can't Stay To Watch You It's The Wrong Thing To Do