Focused. I'm a hustler. And my hustle is trying to figure out the best ways to do what I like without having to do much else.

I've always loved rhyming. I love language.

To me, it's like happiness is about happiness, but happiness is a fight.

I'm really quite bipolar, and the depressed times, when everything felt like night, sometimes you get to such a low point that you physically beat at it until it bleeds - as you would say - bleeds till sunshine. You get to a point where you say, 'I will not take it anymore! I'm gonna do something drastic if I stay this depressed. I've got to break out of there!'

They say that when a man faces his destiny, the destiny ends and he becomes the man that he really is.

African art is functional, it serves a purpose. It's not a dormant. It's not a means to collect the largest cheering section. It should be healing, a source a joy. Spreading positive vibrations.

With guys I revere, like Marcus Garvey or Malcolm X, their look is less about style than purpose and the expression of beauty. It wasn't just about being noticed, you know?