Nickel for my thoughts, dimes in my bed. Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head.
I have a fan base that some people say is equal to that of signed artists' maybe even more.
Take photos with hater n-ggas and crop them. I am not them. I photoshop them out 'cause they don't understand what I'm about.
My only wish is I die real cause that truth hurts and those lies kill.
The same niggas I ball with, I fall with
I'm actually a very honest person, and sometimes I end up like, 'Man, I said too much.' It's hard for me not to tell the truth when you ask me.