I learned, when I look in the mirror and tell my story, that I should be myself and not peep whatever everybody is doing.

But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself ?

I am a sinner....who's probably gonna sin again...Lord forgive me!

I like to let things breathe.

I cut off my ears before i hear your advice and vice versa

I'm Machiavelli's offspring, I'm the king of New York, king of the coast, one hand, I juggle them both.

Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich. Look inside of your soul and you can find out it never exists.