In my brain all I think about is fame.

And thats the way it was and thats the way the cookie crumbles

You know it's funny, when it rains it pours they got money for wars, but can't feed the poor.

No matter what these people say about me, my music doesn't glorify any image. My music is spiritual when you listen to it. It's all about emotion, I tell my innermost, darkest secrets.

Will my enimies flee when they see me? Belive me, even thugz gotta learn to take it easy!

Give me a paper and pen, so I can write about my life of sin. A couple of bottles of gin, in case I don't get in.

I don't want to be a role model. I just want to be someone who says, this is who I am, this is what I do, I say what's on my mind.