I Didn't Just Invent Saying Offensive Things.

I Feel Like A Spoilt Rapper. I Get To Pick And Choose Everything.

I Was Poor White Trash, No Glitter, No Glamour, But I'm Not Ashamed Of Anything.

No More Cutting Grams, And Wrapping Grands Up In Rubber-bands, I'm A Recovered Man, Our Plans Ta Discover Other Lands, Suburban Places Got Me Seeking For An Oasis, Cristal By The Cases, Ladies Of All Races With Dime Faces, Sex On The White Sand Beaches Of Saint Thomas, Though This Ain't Promised, I'm As Determined As Them Old Timers.

Despite What I Say In My Songs, Its Never Okay For A Man To Put His Hands On A Female.

Trust Is Hard To Come By. That's Why My Circle Is Small And Tight. I'm Kind Of Funny About Making New Friends.