I couldn't even think about wanting to be something else; I wouldn't let myself visualize another life. But I wrote because I couldn't stop. It was a release, a mental exercise, a way of keeping sane.

Driving Benzes with no benefits, not bad huh, for some immigrants?

just when i thought i had everything, i lost it all

I'm a hustler, baby; I sell water to a well!

You put the right artist on the right track in the studio and leave the door open to let God in.

I seen the worst of the worst. I deserve every blessing I receive I'm from the dirt.

Life is for living, not living uptight, see ya somewhere up in the sky.