My Family Tree Consists Of Drug Dealers,

I Don't Have To Talk About Whether Or Not I Got Raped In Jail.

Mama Raised A Hellraiser Why Cry, That's Just Life In The Ghetto, Do Or Die.

There’s No Way That Michael Jackson Or Whoever Jackson Should Have A Million Thousand Droople Billion Dollars And Then There’s People Starving. There’s No Way! There’s No Way That These People Should Own Planes And There People Don’t Have Houses. Apartments. Shacks. Drawers. Pants! I Know You’re Rich. I Know You Got 40 Billion Dollars, But Can You Just Keep It To One House? You Only Need One House. And If You Only Got Two Kids, Can You Just Keep It To Two Rooms? I Mean Why Have 52 Rooms And You Know There’s Somebody With No Room?! It Just Don’t Make Sense To Me. It Don’t.

That Girl Can Barely Spell Her Name.

It's The Game Of Life. Do I Win Or Do I Lose? One Day They're Gonna Shut The Game Down. I Gotta Have As Much Fun And Go Around The Board As Many Times As I Can Before It's My Turn To Leave.