I Had Too Much Nyquil And Vivarin

If People Take Anything From My Music, It Should Be Motivation To Know That Anything Is Possible As Long As You Keep Working At It And Don't Back Down.

You Don't Get Another Chance, Life Is No Nintendo Game.

His Palms Are Sweaty, Knees Weak, Arms Are Heavy There's Vomit On His Sweater Already, Mom's Spaghetti He's Nervous, But On The Surface He Looks Calm And Ready To Drop Bombs, But He Keeps On Forgettin' What He Wrote Down, The Whole Crowd Goes So Loud He Opens His Mouth, But The Words Won't Come Out He's Chokin', How, Everybody's Jokin' Now The Clocks Run Out, Times Up, Over, Blaow!

I Grew Up Listening To 2 Live Crew And Nwa And I Never Went Out And Shot Nobody.

Nuts They Go, Macadamia They Go So Ballistic, Whoa.