I sold my soul to the devil. I'm going to hell. I'm headed to hell. I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame. That Means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames. Satan'll be in to see me later to see if I'm interested in being partners. Devil worshippin', Satan music.

I love the attention but I don't like too much of it.

I don't even know how to speak up for myself, because I don't really have a father who would give me the confidence or advice.

Touring used to be hard. Early on in my career when I was more in grind mode, I was doing two or three shows a day. It was tough because you start feeling like you have no life. That being said, I do enjoy actually doing the shows.

I've got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot, success is my only option, failure's not.

Personally, I just think rap music is the best thing out there, period. If you look at my deck in my car radio, you're always going to find a hip-hop tape; that's all I buy, that's all I live, that's all I listen to, that's all I love.

It creeps me out sometimes to think of the person I was. I was a terrible person. I was mean to people.