Society has put up so many boundaries, so many limitations on what’s right and wrong that it’s almost impossible to get a pure thought out. It’s like a little kid, a little boy, looking at colors, and no one told him what colors are good, before somebody tells you you shouldn’t like pink because that’s for girls, or you’d instantly become a gay two-year-old. Why would anyone pick blue over pink? Pink is obviously a better color. Everyone’s born confident, and everything’s taken away from you.

Drug dealer buy Jordans, crackhead buy crack. And a white man get paid off of all of that.

I don't want to do rap that makes people feel bad.

I understand culture. I am the nucleus.

The prettiest people do the ugliest things.

Everyone's always telling you to be humble. When was the last time someone told you to be great?

Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to god, and keep your face to the raising sun.