People Always Want To Talk

Roman’s A Little Gay Boy Who Lives In Me. And Every Time I Talk He Sort Of Just Appears And I Tell Him, ‘roman, You Know, Stop It, You’ve Gone Mad, I Tell You, Mad.’ He’s An Outlet To Say What I Need To Say But Sometimes Don’t Want To.

I Fly With The Stars In The Skies I Am No Longer Trying To Survive.

That Means I Gotta Fly Like A Movie No Commercial That's Young Money, Cash Money Yeah I'm Universal

He Cold, He Dope, He Might Sell Coke He Always In The Air But He Never Fly Coach

I've Had My Highs And Had My Lows But You Can't Tell Me That I Am Not The Baddest Chick.