My morals went when the president got oral.
In my mind I'ma fighter, my heart's a lighter, my soul is the fluid. My flow sparks it right up.
It's not a contest, and I ain't on no conquest for no mate.
We just kept moving back and forth because my mother never had a job. We kept getting kicked out of every house we were in. I believe six months was the longest we ever lived in a house.
I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like.
I'm hatin' my reflection, I walk around the house tryin' to fight mirrors, I can't stand what I look like