All In All I Learned A Lesson

I Just Want Some Head In A Comfortable Bed.

The Past Which You Carry In Your Purse Is A Gift And A Curse When You Goin' Head First.

We've Been Living On A High, They've Been Talking On The Low. But It's Cool, Know You Heard It All Before.

If I Was At The Club You Know I Balled(bald), Chemo.

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.