I Lay Puzzle As I Backtrack To

My Weapon Of Choice Is My Voice.

...shorty's Laugh Was Cold-blooded As He Spoke So Foul, Only Twelve Tryin To Tell Me That He Liked My Style. Then I Rose, Wiping The Blunt's Ash From My Clothes, Then Froze, Only To Blow The Herb Smoke Through My Nose.

You're Supposed To Be Who You Are. You're Supposed To Make Music That Is True To You.

I'm Capable Of Anything, My Imagination Can Give Me Wings

I Didn't Really Do Many Business Ventures Throughout My Career Because I Would Have An Idea And Then Before I'd Have A Chance To Make Something Of It, I'd See Someone Else Do It. I Just Liked To Watch My Fellow Artists Become Entrepreneurs And Be People Who Can Inspire The Next Generation. I Did That More With My Songs.