Life becomes difficult when you're in this public eye, and I think that we all relate to each other and I try and really talk about it in my music.

I'll slow roast ya, got no holster

Open books, not legs. Blow minds, not guys

Fans of these freshmen is about to get iffy while this youngin that you doubted is about to get busy.

I'm in the mood to get faded, so please bring your finest.

I don't measure my success anymore by the Grammys. I can't because I'll just end up crushed.

They keep telling me don't save you. If I ignore all that advice and something isn't right then who will I complain to?