Vocabulary spills I'm ill.

Just do as much as you can.

Props is a true thug's wife.

Dogs live longer than rappers.

My weapon of choice is my voice.

If I ruled the world Imagine that...

Read more learn more, change the globe

Let the music diffuse all the tension.

I don't kill soloists only kill squads

How can you lose when you're doing you?

The greatest sin is fear and giving up.

Every great person educates themselves.

You a slave to a page in my rhyme book.

With age comes common sense and wisdom.

No temporary chaos is worth your sanity.

Whose world is this? The world is yours.

Use your own intuition. You are tomorrow.

If the truth is told, the youth can grow.

The further I get, the further I want to go

I don't meditate. Silence is golden though.

I guess entertainment means blatantly lyin'

Respect all fear none my pride is everything

Play it cool, that's the old school rule man.

I'm over dey heads like a bulemic on a seesaw

Always observe, watch, and talk to older people.

Your look reflects whats happening in your mind.

Somehow the rap game remind me of the crack game

Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined

My duration's infinite, money-wise or physiology.

Hip-Hop is Dead cause America is dead culturally.

I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death.

The flaws, the mistakes I make - that's the real me.

We're all Africans, everyone - black, white, yellow.

Much success to you, even if you wish me the opposite.

"Never stop. Never settle." I believe in this message.

I can't control what people think. They know who I am.

I don't want to disappoint - that's a nightmare to me.

No Ideas original - there is nothing new under the sun.

And the stuff that I write, is even tougher than dykes.

Love the skinny model chicks but I prefer the thickness.

I'm capable of anything, my imagination can give me wings

Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne

Whats up with your motto? Will you lead? Will you follow?

Hip-hop ain't died because of the South, that's retarded.

Don't speak to fools, they scorn the wisdom of your words.

That buck that bought a bottle could have struck the lotto

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners

Big up to Flex. Stop taking so much cizock in his mizouth.

I think more people want to be rappers than anything else.

I've learned not to be surprised by what people do no more.

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