Got Some, Dirt On My Shoulder, Could

[t]he Truth Is You Don't Need Some External Demon To Take Control Of You To Turn You Into A Raging, Money-obsessed Sociopath, You Only Need To Let Loose The Demons You Already Have Inside Of You.

I Smoked Some Weed, And That's How I Finished 'izzo.'

Ain't Nothin' Wrong With The Aim, Just Gotta Change The Target.

Can I Hit It In The Morning With Out Giving You Have Of My Dough?

I Look In The Mirror, My Only Opponent