I haven't slept in days. And me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways.
I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads.
I aint drive here I got chauffeured
Young, dumb, lookin' in the mirror tryin' to figure out who I’m gonna be this year.
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.
It take a certain type of man to teach, to be far from hood but to understand the streets.