And through our travels we get separated, never forget:
In order to survive, got to learn to live with regrets.
Jay Z, “Regrets,” Reasonable Doubt, 1996
And through our travels we get separated, never forget:
In order to survive, got to learn to live with regrets.
For 9-6, the only MC with a flu.
Yeah, I rhyme sick, I be what you tryin’ to do.
I’d rather die enormous than live dormant.