The first album was 99 percent hard core to show you I was the best rhymer in the world.
My trigger got no heart.
I blow my own mind like Nirvana, and go the whole nine like Madonna.
Strip those clowns down to nudity, shove the chrome where they doo doo be.
Snorting cocaine is like feeding pork to the brain.
Scholars, street knowledge, Carter kids stuck in the projects.