Plenty poisoned minds of the people are ours. Slaves, from mental death.

There's no time for conversation dear, moan is all I want to hear.

158 Lewis Avenue between Lafayette and Van Buren, that was back durin days of hangin' on my bed-stuy block

I like to make them wait, then I make them beg. And when I take off my clothes, then I form a third leg.

There are desires that we all want to achieve, but remember respect is most greatest to receive.

I don't really picture myself picking up a bunch of new young fans, but there's a young generation in hip-hop that I think can use their voice in a more positive way and still be dope. And, if I can show them a way to do it, I think that would be great.

Your so bitter, like kitty litter.