Long live the rose that grew from the concrete when no one else ever cared!

Forgive, but don't forget

When you were born the world was smiling, and you cry, because living a life so that you are dying smiled, cried and the world.

The seed must grow regardless Of the fact that it’s planted in stone

I am not a perfectionist, but still I seek perfection. I am not a great romantic, but yet I yearn 4 affection

After a long day of trying, to make my songs pay, making love all day against the wall in the hallway.

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture bomb the hoochies wit' precision, my intentions to get richer.