I want to be remembered as an artist that gave you a piece of me, as opposed to some surface bullshit. I just want to be remembered as a poet that was open and honest because I wake up every morning and I'm me.

They just give me head while the haters give me promo.

I can't even find the perfect brush so I can paint what's going through my mind. Racing 'gainst myself but I'm a couple steps behind.

I got the Hammer money, sweetie you can't touch this.

I been stackin up like I'm fundraisin

Yesterday when we were getting high, you were invited. You woulda liked it.

I get it I live it to me there's nothin realer