There's Two Elements To Rap: Having The

In Your City Faded Off The Brown, Nino. She Insists She Got More Class, We Know.

Damn, Tell Me Where Did All The Magic Go? I Followed The Rules And Told You Everything You Had To Know

I'm Mischievous, But I'm Calculated.

I Don't See Perfection As Far As A Visual Image Of Perfection. "perfection" To Me Is, I Walk Away From A Situation And Say, "i Did Everything I Could Do Right There. There Was Nothing More That I Could Do." Like, I Worked As Hard As I Possibly Could Have. That's Perfection.

I Took Some Sense And Made A Nickel Of It.