Young Bloods Can't Spell But They Could

Why Did One Straw Break The Camel's Back? Here's The Secret: The Million Other Straws Underneath It.

The New Moon Rode High In The Crown Of The Metropolis. Shinin', Like "who On Top Of This?

My Umi Said Shine Your Light On The World, Shine Your Light For The World To See

I Don't Hate Nobody. I Hate Certain Conditions That Are Inflicted Upon The People - And They're Helpless With It.

I Have No Confidence Issues With The Impact Or The Quality Of The Music. No One In Hip-hop, Before This Point And To This Point, With All Due Respect, Has Done This.