I Show Up Knowing Exactly Who I

It's A Difficult Time For A Lot Of People Right Now.

I'm Confused Tell Me Where We Go Wrong? I Was Sure That I Would Be With You For So Long.

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.

Without Me, Rap Is Just A Bunch Of Orphans.

I'm Halfway Around The World With Dozens Of Bags, Feeling Like All 4 Members Of Color Me Badd.