When I was little, I always used to like to tell stories cuz it was entertaining to people.

I was never a rah-rah person. I never sold drugs or did anything crazy.

We need realism to deal with reality.

We might be workers, but we are not happy go-lucky jungle bunnies.

People think that I'm conceited, and I'm not a nice person.

While Dawn worked two jobs to meet ends, her son was busy cutting school and hanging with his friends.

And to turn it into rap wasn't too difficult besides just rhymin' the last words of each line.