"I ain't lookin down but I see no one above me."

And I know this world is so cold and deceiving but I keep my head up like my nose is bleeding.

I always knew I couldn't sing, but I also knew I had a voice that isn't heard by many, and that I could learn how to stretch it and make songs sound good.

I don't think nothing. I just do my work.

"Haters only hate things they can't have and the people they can't be. It's just a little thing called jealousy."

There's this thing that publishes pictures of people out and about. So when I go out, I do see pictures of myself. I don't know where those pictures come from - I mean, I don't see the cameras. But I guess I'm just not looking for them.

Life goes on but the scars remain.