My Delivery Just Got Me Buzzin Like

15, 16, I Mean, 17, 18, Is When I Was Really Getting Into The Hip Hop Phase And Really Studying The Things That I Needed To Study As Far As Learning About Flows And Learning About Lyrics.

I'll Slow Roast Ya, Got No Holster

The Past Which You Carry In Your Purse Is A Gift And A Curse When You Goin' Head First.

And This Is The Only Sound You Should Fear, Man These Kids Wear Crowns Over Here And Everything Is Alright

It's A Shame, She Had Me Convinced That She Could've Been A Dime. I Guess I Lost Another One To The Wintertime.