I Like To Let Things Breathe.

We All, We All Good People Just Trying To Escape The Negative Influence That Come Around Us And That's The Story Of My Life, You Know? Trying My Best To Get Around The Ills And I Bumped My Head A Few Times But I Think, You Know, Music Is My Savior For Right Now, For Me And My Whole Group.

And I'm Not Sure Why I'm Infatuated With Death, My Imagination Is Surely An Aggravation Of Threats... Maybe Cause I'm A Dreamer, And Sleep Is The Cousin Of Death, Really Stuck In The Scheme Of Wondering When I'mma Rest.

People Gonna Be They Own Individuals And Have They Own Worlds And I Can't Knock It.

I Went Back And Studied The Game, Was A Student Of The Game And Worked On My Craft And Dedicated Myself, You Know? A Lot Of My Music Revolves Around Me Growing Up In Compton. I Want To Tell A Different Story That's Never Been Told Before, Of A Good Kid In A Mad City.

You Can't Change Where You From. You Can't Take A Person Out Of Their Zone And Expect Them To Be Somebody Else Now That They In The Record Industry. It's Gonna Take Years. Years Of Travelling. Years Of Meeting People. Years Of Seeing The World.