| Line | Song | Artist |
| Pack it up pack it in, let me begin, I came to win, battle me? That's a sin | |
| Come ride with me through the veins of history | |
| When there's nowhere else to run, is there room for one more son | |
| I drink a boost for breakfast, and ensure for dessert | |
| In this context there's no disrespect, so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks | |
| Out here in the fields, I fight for my meal | |
| Two trailer park girls go round the outside, round the outside, round the outside | |
| Now listen up, here's the story about a little guy who lives in a blue world | |
| What'll you do when you get lonely and nobody's waiting by your side | |
| | Line | Song | Artist |
| I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind | |
| Darken the city, night is a wire, steam in the subway, earth is afire | |
| Desperate for changing, starving for truth, I'm closer to where I started chasing after you | |
| Someone told me long ago, there's a calm before the storm | |
| This beat is my recital, I think it's very vital | |
| Well I heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the lord | |
| If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son | |
| Modern day warrior, mean mean stride | |
| Well we got no chores, all the girls and boys making all the noise | |
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