I Can't Hear The Critics Talking Over

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.

Like A Sprained Ankle Boy I Aint Nothin To Play Wit

I Respect Chris Brown. I'd Like To Call Myself A Friend - I Don't Know If I'm Allowed To Do That.

That's Why I Got A New Dumb Thing Moving Through The Streets Got A New Condo Moving To The Beach Heard Nicki Just Bought A Brand New Crib Got Damn Man She's Beauty And The Beast

Until You Find Yourself, It's Impossible To Lose You