Tomorrow, Our Seeds Will Grow. All We

I Keep Letting You Back In. How Can I Explain Myself? As Painful As This Thing Has Been, I Just Can't Be With No One Else.

For A While, The Genre Seemed To Be Just About Sex And Crime. Rappers Are Storytellers; The Stories Don't Need To Be True!

I've Leaned On God For So Long. "hey, God, You Just Gave Me This Gift, And I'm Just Going To Go Out There And Sing." But I'm Realizing How Much Larger And How Expansive My Gift Becomes When I Actually Pay Attention To It And Try To Practice And Try To Perfect It.

Now I May Have Faith/ To Make Mountains Fall/ But If I Lack Love/ Then I Am Nothin' At All

You Improve Yourself And Light Up The Corner That You Live On. You May Not Touch A Gazillion Lives, But You Can Light Up Your Own Space, Light Up Your Home.