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

& all your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret and taint all the images of yo Mr Perfect

When I finish writing a rap verse. It's a lot like sex: You start off slow with ideas, like foreplay, and then you put your all into it. When you end it with the perfect thought, it's like that perfect last stroke.

Last name 'Ever', first name 'Greatest'

Patience is key for getting over a breakup. That, and trailing off your interaction after the breakup.

I'm in the world where things are taken, never given. How long they choose to love you will never be your decision.

Me and success are two things you don't wanna find yo ass between. Back against the wall like plasma screens.