A Plaque And Platinum Status Is Whack

I Feel Like A Spoilt Rapper. I Get To Pick And Choose Everything.

Fame Hit Me Like A Ton Of Bricks.

I Think My First Album Opened A Lot Of Doors For Me To Push The Freedom Of Speech To The Limit.

But I Still Rap Like I'm On My Pharoahe Monch Grind.

Love Is Evil, Spell It Backwards, I’ll Show Ya.