Nothing is worse than going home and having not played a gig.
Mike Jack. Who's bad? Aint on my period, but I got a new pad.
I can rap in a London accent, make weird faces, wear spandex, wigs, and black lipstick. I can be more creative than the average male rapper.
But could it be little me you was hecklin me Now it's monotony winnin regularly
I think boys are yucky, and that's it. Nothing more to say.
Call it a curse, or just call me blessed, if you can't handle my worst, you ain't getting my best