This is brain surgery. Ski masks on my bullets, let 'em commit brain burglary. Emergency, it's an emergency. Someone in all black left the whole scene burgundy.

I don't think nothing. I just do my work.

Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers.

Hate is only a form love that hasn't found a way to express itself logically.

I know my role and I play it well.

Confidence is the stain they can't wipe off.

I think positively, you can't harm me mentally, not physically, not spiritually, you'll never get rid of me.