I hold the ratchet unorthodox. Pernell Whittaker, I'm duckin' all sorts of shots

Lucifer is God in the public school system

I talk alot about death so I should do it soon... Maybe under the cold breeze of a bluish moon

The half moon on the bank of the river's devotion. That's the stab wound, born from the killer emotion

I wanna never have birth and fail as a father. I would never want the illness that killed in my Nana

Yo, I'm god incarnate. From the grimiest back blocks. Pazienza lyrical equivalent of Sasquatch

Luck is when skill meets opportunity.