The love in the Midwest is way different from New York - people accepted me like one of their own, and they showed me a bunch of love, so I did a big song dedicated to them.

I represent where them killers at 145th and Broadway you get your head cracked

I live in a zoo I run scandals with savages

If people realized someone would be sorting through their trash, would they be more careful in what they throw away?

And Alpo ordered guys to slaughter guys, and the whole Harlem was in tears when Rich Porter died.

I don't play basketball as good as I used to and I hate losing, so I'd rather not be seen in public until I make sure my A game is up.

Y'all get crimey crimey, grimy grimy. But those with a tiny hiney thay get whiny whiny