I don't know where I fit in the spectrum of rap yet.

Oh that's what he left? Let his mama pick it up. Might back up on it, VROOM VROOM wit the pick-up truck.

Bad as I wanna be. She aint bad, she a sad little wannabe.

The music is always blasting wherever I am that people always knock on my door and say, "It's too loud!"

I have given my all Catch me catch me I think I'm gonna fall

I mean we cant even rock them shoes if it dont got a comma on the price tag ya know. I mean.. I mean but then again who looks at the price tag ya know?

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.