We've Been Living On A High, They've

People Only Talk About Me And Sweaters Because I Don't Give Them Anything Else To Talk About.

I Never Threw Away That Paper With My Grammy Speech Because I Haven't Hit The Pinnacles I Plan To Reach.

I Wish That We Lived In A Time And A Generation Where People Would Stop Viewing My Honesty As Overly Emotional. People Always Act Like I Spend My Life Crying In A Dark Room. I Don't, I'm Good. I'm A Man. I Want To Be Remembered As An Artist That Gave You A Piece Of Me, As Opposed To Some Surface Bullshit. I Don't Think People Realize That We Die, We Leave Here, And Either They Forget About You Or Remember You. And How They Remember You Is Up To You. I Just Want To Be Remembered As A Poet That Was Open And Honest Because I Wake Up Every Morning And I'm Me.

Kush Rolled, Glass Full, I Prefer The Better Things.

She Spilled Whiskey On Her Shirt, She Gon Have To Get It Cleaned. She Been Going Way To Hard, Someone Has To Intervene.