Let Me Break It Down For You

From The Time That You Are A Child, You Grow Up Repressing Yourself.

I Keep Letting You Back In. How Can I Explain Myself? As Painful As This Thing Has Been, I Just Can't Be With No One Else.

I Can Give Away Everything I Posses, But Am Without Love, And I Have No Happiness

For A While, The Genre Seemed To Be Just About Sex And Crime. Rappers Are Storytellers; The Stories Don't Need To Be True!

I Have Hour Spurts When I Feel Fine And I Can Walk Normal And Stuff, Other Hours, I'm Wobbling. I Feel Like There's Somebody Behind Me Kicking My Legs Out From Underneath Me. The Whole Tumor Symptom Thing Is Crazy. It's Unpredictable. It Really Messes With Your Life.