Kush Rolled, Glass Full, I Prefer The

I Guess It Really Is Just Me, Myself And All My Millions.

She Think I'm The Realest Out And I Say 'damn That Makes 2 Of Us'.

Intelligent Too, Ooh You My Sweetheart. I've Always Liked My Women Book And Street Smart. Long As They Got A Lil' Class Like Half Days And The Confidence To Overlook My Past Ways.

I Hope You Don't Get Known For Nothing Crazy, Cause No Man Ever Wants To Hear Those Stories Bout His Lady.

I've Been Hated By Many, Wanted By Plenty, Disliked By Some, But Confronted By None.