When I see ya baby girl, I miss feelin on ya. I miss everything that's real about ya and that's everything about ya, that's just how I feel about ya

Me and my dad are friends. We're cool. I'll never be disappointed again, because I don't expect anything anymore from him. I just let him exist, and that's how we get along.

I'm about to reach my dreams and I aint even got my arms stretched.

Nickel for my thoughts, dimes in my bed. Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head.

The way you walk, that's me The way you talk, that's me The way you got your hair up, did you forget that's me? & the voice in the speaker right now, that's me, that's me & the voice in your ear, that's me

You do get certain publications in the States where, if things don't go according to plan, they flip the story and it becomes very negative.

Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc.