Things in life aren’t always quite what they seem,
there’s more
One-two-three-four-five... four, three, two, one
When I get back from hell
"Underground intelligent hip hop development
Progression is our intent, ladies
Hip hop is art
Don't make another pop hit, be smart
Take
Hey There, how, how’s it going?
Long time no see.
I know
There's a weight over me today
It's something I have to
It's tragic; you tried to cut yourself in half,
But this
What do you mean keep it real, could someone please
*The beat that my heart skipped sounded like THIS:
Every now
Thou shalt not steal if there is a direct victim.
Thou
In recent year there's been a lot of pop acts
Silently I step up with a subversive subtext,
Trying to feed