Know thyself and thou wilt know the universe.
Rhymes more fresher than a virgin in a 'frigerator.
What's when you rap and don't appreciate the art? What's when you sell out just to get a start? What's when you make bullshit just for the charts? What's when you rap, but it's not from the heart? What's when you're hardcore, then you turn pop? When you steal ideas to get props? When you sell out to be on top? What's when you front like you're hard, but you're not? That's a gimmick.
I never fronted, you can get it if you want it. . . Won't say I'm the best, but I'm not that far from it.
I get attention like a Lexus, girls wanna sex this Play rappers like Tetris. . . eat em like breakfast.
Lyrical lecture, word architecture, Rap director, the best in my sector. Microphone cool chief, releasin the smooth speech. . . I get nasty with a pen and some loose leaf.
See, you're out your mind tryin' to face tha God. Your rhyme is like an empty prison. . . a waste of bars.
I know how to go, go, go. Stopping, I've learned is the stuff of mastery.
What is the world coming to, when you can't even trust a rogue vicar and her demon lover?
I feel like half the battle is not giving up and staying positive. If you don't have anyone in your corner or anyone in your ear, being positive helps you believe that you can get through it.
I think politicians know how to misrepresent data in order to support a political agenda. Politicians and the people that work for them - I should say - are expert at that.