& He Ill, He Real, He Might

Whiz Galliano Whip Whip The Armani In The Drip Drip Lick Lick Like A Lolly

I'm Santa Claus To These Hoes Without A Reindeer.

I Can Rap In A London Accent, Make Weird Faces, Wear Spandex, Wigs, And Black Lipstick. I Can Be More Creative Than The Average Male Rapper.

Don't Get It Twisted. It's Not About Money, It's Not About The Fame. It's About I Don't Have To Worry About If My Little Brother Is Gonna Be Able To Get A New Toy For Christmas. It's Those Little Tiny Things That Really Make Up The Bigger Picture. So, My Happiness Doesn't Come From Money Or Fame. My Happiness Comes From Seeing Life Without Struggle.

Men Are Kids At Heart. They Want To Be Nourished And Pet Like A Dog.