You Never Worry About The Last Laugh

Blame The City I'm A Product Of It

There's Two Elements To Rap: Having The Thoughts, And Then Being A Great Rapper.

I'm Urgin All Daughters To Kiss Their Mothers With Those Lips That All That Lipstick Covers. You Never Too Grown Up To Miss And Hug Her.

Living Life From A Whole Different Angle. Only See The Road Through The Wings Of An Angel.

May Your Neighbors Respect You, Trouble Neglect You, Angels Protect You And Heaven Accept You