You Beef Wit Me, I'm-a Even The

The Writing Process, The Way I Go About It Is I Do Whatever The Beat Feels Like, Whatever The Beat Is Telling Me To Do. Usually When The Beat Comes On, I Think Of A Hook Or The Subject I Want To Rap About Almost Instantly. Within Four, Eight Bars Of It Playing I'm Just Like, 'oh, Ok. This Is What I Wanna Do'.

My Thing Is This; If I'm Sick Enough To Think It, Then I'm Sick Enough To Say It.

I'm Not Afraid, To Take A Stand Everybody Come Take My Hand

It Feels Good To Have Your Work Respected Again.

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.