I sold my soul to the devil. I'm going to hell. I'm headed to hell. I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame. That Means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames. Satan'll be in to see me later to see if I'm interested in being partners. Devil worshippin', Satan music.

It feels good to have your work respected again.

Soul's escaping through this hole that is gaping

I did not know that I would grow to be my mothers evil seed and do these evil deeds.

The emotions in a song - the anger, aggression - have got to be legitimate.

Just be yourself man, be proud of who you are.

They said I rap like a robot, so call me rapbot.