Can’t Sleep ‘cause All The Dirt Make

As Wars Come And Go, My Soldier Stays Eternal

I Only Wrote One Song In Jail. But I'm Writing New Album - You're Going To Feel The Entire 11 Months Of What I Went Through On This Album. I'm Venting My Anger.

I'm Not Saying Girls Are Perfect, Because We All Know That's Not True. But Why Be Unfaithful To Her If She Was True To You.

I Am Being Ripped Off, Because I've Never Lied To The Press. Just As Much Truth I Bring To My Work, A Journalist Should Bring That Much Truth To Their Work.

Expose Foes Wit My Hocus Pocus Flows, They Froze Now Suckas Idolize My Chosen Blows