Yo' Momma, I'm A Ghetto Super Star.

Whips And Chains, Handcuffs, Smack A Little Body Up With My Belt. Scream, Help Play My Game, Dracula Man, I'll Get My Fangs.

When You Open Up Your Mouth, Everything Of God Comes Out And It Commands Attention, It Commands Change. I'm Talking About The Power That's Inside Of You.

Of Course I Have Bills To Pay, But At The Same Time, It's More About The Passion And The Love, And I Think That's Where Music Should Come From, The Heart, Not Necessarily Just To Cash A Check.

I Think Every Album You Have To Stretch Further And Further, Give People Another Piece Of You. But Then I Always Try To Deviate From The Norm.

It Don't Take A Lot To Make Me Happy. I'm Not Spoiled Like That.