I always do my rap from the outside looking in. Like I do my rap as if I'm looking at me rap.

I tried to pay attention, but attention paid me.

I've been criticized for the things I chose and things I've chosen to do.

A million feelings. A thousand thoughts. A hundred memories. All for one person.

Don't make an opinion on me if you don't know nothin' about me.

I lay down so hard, I got bed rash

I am from the jungle where the lion eats the cobra