You Can Try And Read My Lyrics

Smacked Her So Hard I Knocked Her Clothes Backwards Like Kris Kross.

I'm Hatin' My Reflection, I Walk Around The House Tryin' To Fight Mirrors, I Can't Stand What I Look Like

I Sold My Soul To The Devil. I'm Going To Hell. I'm Headed To Hell. I Want The Money, The Women, The Fortune, And The Fame. That Means I'll End Up Burning In Hell Scorching In Flames. Satan'll Be In To See Me Later To See If I'm Interested In Being Partners. Devil Worshippin', Satan Music.

Honestly, I'd Love To Be Remembered As One Of The Best To Ever Pick Up A Mic, But If I'm Doing My Part To Lessen Some Racial Tension I Feel Good About What I'm Doing.

I'm Standing On My Monopoly Board That Means I'm On Top Of My Game