When I die, so does hip hop.
I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like.
I think if two people love each other, then what the hell? I think that everyone should have the chance to be equally miserable, if they want. It's the new tolerant me!
I'm hatin' my reflection, I walk around the house tryin' to fight mirrors, I can't stand what I look like
I didn't just invent saying offensive things.
As long as the wrong feels right - it's like I'm in flight.