We'll Have A Baby Who Stutters Repeatedly

I Like A Girl Who Spend A Little Cash For Her Shoes.

Don't Tell Me What Was Said About Me. Tell Me Why They Were So Comfortable To Say It To You.

I Use A Lot Of Double Meanings. I Hide 'em Like Easter Eggs.

In The End, You Can't Censor The Truth, Especially When It Comes Packaged In Hot Music.

Without The Work, The Magic Won’t Come.