I Aint Sayin I'm Requestin Anyone That's

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

Mad Cause He Aint Like Me... Oh You Mad Cause Nobody Ever Did It Like Me.

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.

You A Star In My Eyes. You And All Them White Girls, Party Of Five

I Swear Niggas Be Eyein Me All Hard And Lyin To They Girls And Drivin The Same Cars