I really just came to dance; life is such a chore–when it’s boring. Here: take my key park my car skip this line seat me bring out bottle ok so I exaggerated a little, I didn’t get a nose job but my friends are becoming more European…

Point out the house beats; you can’t play rap all the time–my ears are too sensitive for that. And yall already know that I don’t be out dancing with the moon light but I’ve been working hard–played with my light skinned friends at Halo Lounge, VIP incorporated. You see how the circles change from an R&B singer to a Pop Star–fame is a monster. I seen MTV.

I guess it’s not ALL BLACK EVERYTHING.