I don't mind being called a weirdo.

But I'm alone on my throne All these riches

Greatness is what we on the brink of.

Imma violate yall asses like Chris Stokes.

Now get that Rose, get that get that Rose A little Hennessy & Louis the Thirteenth

I really, really don't think that, outside of maybe some pink wigs, [that] there's anything that separates me from every other woman in America.

Strange how someone you once loved can become just another person you once knew.