Living Life From A Whole Different Angle.

I Don't Ever Be Trippin Off Of What Ain't Mine.

I Want To Be Remembered As An Artist That Gave You A Piece Of Me, As Opposed To Some Surface Bullshit. I Just Want To Be Remembered As A Poet That Was Open And Honest Because I Wake Up Every Morning And I'm Me.

I Used To Always Crack Jokes In Class. I Was A Good Liar And A Good Talker. I Was Just Good. I Was My Father's Son. I Was Slick. When It Comes To Knowing What To Say, To Charm, I Always Had It.

Cause I'm On Set, Make It Work, Break Even On 9 To 5's. Cigarettes And Lotto Tickets, Tryna Keep That Grind Alive

I Guess I'm Still Holding On To Something That I Know Will Probably Never Happen, Because Somewhere Deep Down Inside Me, I Have This Little Piece Of Hope That Someday, It Will.