They Be Starin At The Money Like

Like A Sprained Ankle Boy I Aint Nothin To Play Wit

Took Awhile, Got The Jokers Out Of The Deck Now, I'm Holdin All The Cards And Niggas Wanna Play Chess Now

She Spilled Whiskey On Her Shirt, She Gon Have To Get It Cleaned. She Been Going Way To Hard, Someone Has To Intervene.

I Could Teach You How To Speak My Language, Rosetta Stone.

Me And My Dad Are Friends. We're Cool. I'll Never Be Disappointed Again, Because I Don't Expect Anything Anymore From Him. I Just Let Him Exist, And That's How We Get Along.