If the virgin Mary had an abortion, I'd still be carried in a chariot of stampeding horses.

You have to keep your vision clear, cause only a coward lives in fear.

Play it cool, that's the old school rule man.

God gushed me out his nuts, the devil swallowed me up and I burnt a hole in his guts

All on the street, you get treated like a street cat: "All right, you've been eatin' enough, you're fat, get out of the way now and let somebody else come by."

I don't have time for the news clippings. I got my own mission.

I lay puzzle as I backtrack to earlier times, Nothing's equivalent to the New York state of mind