Everybody Talks And Everybody Listens, And Somehow

I Used To Always Crack Jokes In Class. I Was A Good Liar And A Good Talker. I Was Just Good. I Was My Father's Son. I Was Slick. When It Comes To Knowing What To Say, To Charm, I Always Had It.

Nickel For My Thoughts, Dimes In My Bed. Quarters Of The Kush Shape The Lines In My Head.

I Drive Two Black Cars, I Named Em Malcolm X And Martin Luther.

Im Sitting In A Chair But In The Future Its A Throne.

I'm Actually 100% Independent. I'm Not A Universal Artist. I'm Signed To Myself.