I've sold my records outta shopping carts on the street.
I don't wanna get old and stagnant and hang around.
Everybody picks up on the sensational things, but no one really gets it.
My demons and I are not compatible. We never have been and never will be.
Everything I own can fit in two suitcases and a foot locker.
My demons, inner strengths and physical battles have guided me through life.