My Weapon Of Choice Is My Voice.

Love The Skinny Model Chicks But I Prefer The Thickness.

Somehow The Rap Game Remind Me Of The Crack Game

The Chinamen Built The Railroad, The Indians Saved The Pilgrim, And In Return, The Pilgrim Killed 'em. They Call It It Thanksgiving, I Call Your Holiday 'hell-day.'

No Idea Is Original, There's Nothing New Under The Sun, It's Never What You Do, But How It's Done

You're Supposed To Be Who You Are. You're Supposed To Make Music That Is True To You.