I Can't Hear The Critics Talking Over

I Used To Always Crack Jokes In Class. I Was A Good Liar And A Good Talker. I Was Just Good. I Was My Father's Son. I Was Slick. When It Comes To Knowing What To Say, To Charm, I Always Had It.

I Smoke Goody, No Glaucoma.

Ready For Us To Get It On, Aint Got A Love To Call Steady.. Hope It Aint Like That For Long, I'll Be Your Friend If You Let Me

Landmarks To The Muses That Inspired The Music. When I Could Tell It Was Sincere Without Trying To Prove It

Guess You Lose Some & Win Some, Long As The Outcome Is Income.