Let me hear the music. I'ma let the music instruct me on which way to go. Forwards, backwards, left, right. It's like boxing. I'm only as strong as my opponent.

Why accept failure when success is free?

I vent through my music. That's the only outlet I have.

My grandmother was an English teacher for a while. And she stressed to me the importance of reading, being able to articulate well.

You have to be intimate with a person to know that person.

I love to make music, I love to get tattoos...That's just what I love. If I wasn't getting paid I'd still do it.

I don't gang bang but I'll bang tha thang!