It's a drought in your brain.

It's a crooked system, but gin straight take the pain away.

Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little body up with my belt. Scream, help play my game, dracula man, I'll get my fangs.

Somebody tell my fam I got a gambling problem.

Keep on complaining about slavery and that was over 40 to 50 years ago. You know, black folks need to move on.

I've been trying to nail it into everyone's heads that I feel like I am the most versatile rapper.

I'm just basically spillin' out my emotions to the world. 'Cause rap is about emotion. And I want you to feel what I'm feelin', 'cause that's what it's all about.