«Keep my money in the ceiling, let my mama know I'm free / Give my story to the children and the lesson they can read / And the glory to the feeling of the only unseen / Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream: I love myself!»
«Keep my money in the ceiling, let my mama know I'm free / Give my story to the children and the lesson they can read / And the glory to the feeling of the only unseen / Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream: I love myself!»