Hip-hop Is Ever Changing But

I Always Felt That If I Was Going To Do A Movie, I Wanted It To Be Authentic.

Try To Strip Me Of My Credibility And Make Me Look Fake, G You Only Gonna Be In For A Rude Awakening.

His Palms Are Sweaty, Knees Weak, Arms Are Heavy There's Vomit On His Sweater Already, Mom's Spaghetti He's Nervous, But On The Surface He Looks Calm And Ready To Drop Bombs, But He Keeps On Forgettin' What He Wrote Down, The Whole Crowd Goes So Loud He Opens His Mouth, But The Words Won't Come Out He's Chokin', How, Everybody's Jokin' Now The Clocks Run Out, Times Up, Over, Blaow!

I Say What I Want To Say And Do What I Want To Do. There's No In Between. People Will Either Love You For It Or Hate You For It.

Music Is Reflection Of Self.