Sporadic Thoughts Will Pop Into My Head

Now Who Is The King Of These Lewd, Ludicrous, Lucrative Lyrics; Who Could Inherit The Title, To Put The Youth In Hysterics; Using His Music As Spirit

I Try Not To Look At It That Way. Being White. I Don't Wake Up Every Day And Look In The Mirror, 'oh. I'm White.'

Don't Let Them Tell You Ain't Beautiful

They Call Me Superman, I'm Here To Rescue You.

Why Is It So Hard For People To Believe That White People Are Poor?! I Wouldn't Say I Lived In A Ghetto, I'd Say I Lived In The 'hood. The Same Friends I Had Back Then Are The Same People On Tour With Me Now.