I was slinging whatever I could get my hands on. Whether it was chronic, whether it was crack.
Believe it or not, I swear I'm just a human being.
How many people out there really set a budget?
I'm 27. I feel like I get it. I'm OK with being sexy if I feel like it. Some days I'm brainy, some days I'm funny, some days I'm sexy, and sometimes, I just want to dance.
If we dont heal our own hood, who will?
Wouldn't have no knowledge of wealth, without no knowledge of self.