Why did I want to break all the rules? Because the rules didn’t make sense, that’s why

If I'm smart then I'll run away, but I'm not so I guess I'll stay

I am a survivor. I am like a cockroach, you just can't get rid of me.

There's always elements of danger in New York but people are always out on the street. I don't feel scared there at all.

I think lines are meant to be crossed anyways. The entire time I was singing on the cross, there's numbers flipping over my head. You know, starting at one and going up to 12 million.

I want the good life, but I don't want an easy ride. What I want is to work for it, feel the blood and sweat on my fingertips.

Only the one that hurts you can make you feel better. Only the one that inflicts pain can take it away