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

I suffer from depression. Severe cases of it. Not one case of depression, not a severe case, but severe cases of depression. Music is my only outlet, it's therapeutic to me. It's a release. It's how I vent emotionally.

I have trust issues with allowing other individuals to know my innermost secrets for fear of how I may be viewed. Everyone has this.

Loves a battlefield it's not a one night stand.

I've had good times and I've had bad times and I reminisce, maybe when I lay down, but throughout my day I keep myself engulfed in whatever moment I'm in because it could steer me into a depressed state.

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

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