I have big nuts. huge nuts. Elephantitis of the balls - that's what I have.
My only scheme was to be a rapper.
You don't wanna go eggin' him on. It'll never be my chair that your on, crown so tight that it cuts off circulation to the brain no oxygen. Other words there's no heir to the throne.
Fame hit me like a ton of bricks.
I think my first album opened a lot of doors for me to push the freedom of speech to the limit.
Now who is the king of these lewd, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics; who could inherit the title, to put the youth in hysterics; using his music as spirit