If That Mockingbird Don't Sing And That

I Make Music To Make You Sick Of Fake Music, Hate Music Like Devil Worshippin Satan Music. So Say Your Prayers, Your Hail Marys And Jesuses. Take Two Sticks, Tape 'em Together And Make A Crucifix.

..be Smart, Don't Be A Retard.

Mother, Are You There? I Love You. I Never Meant To Hit You Over The Head With That Shovel.

Don't Ever Let No One Tell You, You Ain't Beautiful

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