Think, just blink and I made...a million rhymes. Just imagine if you blinked...a million times. Damn, I'd be paid...I got it made.

So sucker MC's, please think twice; Would you join the navy if you didn't like the gravy and rice?

I'm your idol, the highest title, Numero Uno, I'm not a Puerto Rican, but I'm speakin so that you know, And understand, I got the gift of speech, And it's a blessin, so listen to the lesson I preach.

...And Sunday's the one day I rest, give thanks, and bless.

My hair was growin' too long, so I got me a fade And when my dishes got dirty, I got cascade And When the weather was hot, I got a spot in the shade.

The advices you tell your friends were from you're own experiences, and are actually what you need to apply to yourself.

Bittersweet: it's what life tastes like. And if you can handle the bitter, the sweet will come later. ~ Klyde, in Piranhas Like S'mores.

If I'm in a relationship and my girlfriend is sleeping with other people, I don't need to know who it is; I just want to know how she feels about it.

The country can't get well if the people are sick. And the people are sick.

Objectivity is a subject's delusion that observing can be done without him.

I'm deadly serious even when I play tennis against my kids. I want to beat their brains out.

When we are made right with God, we begin to think right, we begin to talk right, and we begin to act right.

I was praying about what I needed to teach. I felt it wasn't time to move out of the theme of Romans, which is salvation by grace through faith.

Practically all SF is trash.

We get divorce, we get conned, someone we love dies, or we can't find anybody to love us or somebody breaks our heart and we realize this fairy tale ain't fair. So we suffer.