Love is a madness produced by an unsatisfiable rational desire to understand the ultimate truth about the world.
The God's tropical. . . ladies call me 'Black Fruit Punch. '
Sometimes I look up at the stars and analyze the sky, And ask myself: was I meant to be here. . . why?
Scooby snack. Jurassic. Plastic. Gas. Booby Trap
Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation My evil third eye blinks with no hesitation
Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse, My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse. I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk, Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk.
When you love what you do, more than likely everything is gonna just come out decent.
Nothing is work unless you'd rather be doing something else.
You must learn to control your money, or to the permanent deprivation control you
I screwed my knee up once because I fell off the stage.
Just the kind of girl I liked—the weirdo in the bunch.