Don't Ask Permission, Just Ask Forgiveness.

Man They Treat Me Like A Legend, Am I Really This Cold? I’m Really Too Young To Be Feeling This Old.

Man All Of Your Flows Bore Me, Paint Drying.

In Your City Faded Off The Brown, Nino. She Insists She Got More Class, We Know.

Never Thoughts Of Suicide, I'm Too Alive. But I Still Treat It Like It's Do Or Die.. Even Though Dyin' Isn't In The Plans, But Neither Was Makin' It And Here I Am

I'm In The Mood To Get Faded, So Please Bring Your Finest.