If You Get Offended By My Music,

All I See Is Sissies In Magazines Smiling... Whatever Happened To Wildin' Out And Being Violent? Whatever Happened To Catching A Good, Old-fashioned, Passionate Ass Whoopin'? And Getting Your Shoes, Coat And Your Hat Tooken?

Youre Still Beautiful To Me, Cause Youre My Mom.

Hip-hop Is Ever Changing But You'll Always Have The Pack. And You'll Always Have Those People Who Are Separated From The Pack.

I Sold My Soul To The Devil. I'm Going To Hell. I'm Headed To Hell. I Want The Money, The Women, The Fortune, And The Fame. That Means I'll End Up Burning In Hell Scorching In Flames. Satan'll Be In To See Me Later To See If I'm Interested In Being Partners. Devil Worshippin', Satan Music.

I’d Rather Die Than You Not Be By My Side.