I didn't have nothin' going for me... school, home... until I found something I loved, which was music, and that changed everything.

I got a generation brainwashed to pop pills and smoke pot til they brains rot.

I just can't sit back and wallow, In my own sorrow, but I know one fact: I'll be one tough act to follow.

Seize the moment and dont squander it. Cause you never know when it all could be over.

I have the right to remain violente. Everything I say can and will be used against you.

When I die, so does hip hop.

Sometimes you just gotta let sh-t go and say 'to hell with it' and move on.