God gushed me out his nuts, the devil swallowed me up and I burnt a hole in his guts
I can't control what people think. They know who I am.
Whose world is this? The world is yours.
Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think hip hop allows us to talk about everything, and Africa is what I choose to talk about now. If people are not talking about Africa, that's them, that's cool, there's nothing wrong with that. But this is who I am, this is what I have to say, this is what I have to offer.