Driving by my ambitions, desire higher positions, to see eternally and my mission, to be more than just a rap musician.

I just don't know how to deal with so many people giving me that much affection. I never had that in my life.

Forgive but don’t forget, girl keep your head up. And when he tells you you ain’t nothing, don’t believe him. And if he can’t learn to love you, you should leave him.

Role is something people play, model is something people make, both of those things are fake.

Can you picture my prophecy?

No longer living in fear, my pistol close in hand, Convinced this is my year.

Bury me smilin' with G's in my pocket, Have a party at my funeral let every rapper rock it Let the hoes that I used to know, from way before Kiss me from my head to my toe, Gimme a paper and pen so I can write about my life of sin, Couple bottles of gin, in case I don't get in.