I think more people want to be rappers than anything else.

The whole thing is, do as much as you can, when you possibly can, and don't stress.

It's foul what this money could do, cash corrupts the loyal.

My skin is an art gallery right, with paintings and crucifixes hoping to save me from all the dangers in the music business

I sip the Dom P watching Gandhi til I'm charged - writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin

I wanted to say what wasn't being said. I wanted to give people a real story. I wanted people to know people like me exist in the world.

No temporary chaos is worth your sanity. Just knowing that whatever happens, it happens to the best of them too.