I'm never gonna die, never heard of death, energy can never be destroyed only the flesh, so when you try to murder me with bullets to the head this is why you can't kill me niggaz, I'm already dead.

Whose world is this? The world is yours.

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners

I'm over dey heads like a bulemic on a seesaw

Some people work hard to be something that they're not, and I don't work at all, I'm just me. And that can bother anybody I'm not working nearly as hard as the other guys, and they don't like it.

The flaws, the mistakes I make - that's the real me.

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