You Lil Fraggle Rock, Beat You Wit

Roman’s A Little Gay Boy Who Lives In Me. And Every Time I Talk He Sort Of Just Appears And I Tell Him, ‘roman, You Know, Stop It, You’ve Gone Mad, I Tell You, Mad.’ He’s An Outlet To Say What I Need To Say But Sometimes Don’t Want To.

Vip Rosé You Can Have A Beer Cuz Honey When You Gettin Money You Don't Have A Care

Ok First Things First I'll Eat Your Brains Then Imma Start Rockin Gold Teeth & Fangs

I Aint Gotta Get A Plaque, I Aint Gotta Get Awards I Just Walk Up Out The Door, All The Girls Will Applaud

I'm Bout That Fast Money, Money Ain't Got No Patience. But If Them Boys Come Run Like You On Probation.