Insecure About My Body, About My Personality,

I Bully Myself Cause I Make Me Do What I Put My Mind To.

I Get Imaginative With A Mouth Full Of Adjectives, A Brain Full Of Adverbs, And A Box Full Of Laxatives, Shittin' On Rappers, Causin' Hospital Accidents.

Sixty Sluts, All Of Them Dying From Asphyxia After They Sip Piss Through A Christopher Reeves Sippy Cup.

I Don't Know If I Ever Feel Totally Great About A Record When I Put It Out. With Every Record That I Put Out, Someone Has Literally Got To Come Pry It From Me Because When I Listen To My Own Music, I Just Hear Flaws In It.

I'm Not Afraid To Take A Stand. Everybody Come Take My Hand. We'll Walk This Road Together, Through The Storm. Whatever Weather, Cold Or Warm. Just Let You Know That, You're Not Alone. Holla If You Feel That You've Been Down The Same Road.