In Hip-hop, There's Not A Lot Of

Either You Play The Game Or Let The Game Play You And Be That Broke Sucka Talkin Bout I Stayed True

I'm The Same Kid Who Used To Hop The Trains With Headphones And Just Go To Downtown Manhattan, Walk Around And Listen To Music Or Walk Through The City. The Fame Restricts That. It's A Small Complaint In Comparison To The Benefits I Get From It, But The Restrictive Part Is What I Don't Like - And The Fact That It's Not Reversible.

I Always Feel Like It's Two Key Ingredients When It Comes To Following Your Dreams, Making Something Happen That The Average Person Deems Difficult. If You Truly Believe It, That's Step One. Step Two, Is, You Know, The Hard Work That Goes Along With It.

My Real Dream Is To Have A Whole, Like, Buy A Whole Piece Of Land. Imagine, Like, A Long Driveway. Like, A Cul De Sac-type Street, With Maybe, Like, Seven Houses. Me Be Right Here. Have My Mom Be Able To Be Right Here. My Brother Over Here. My Girl's Grandmother And Family Right Here. Friends Over There. That's My Real Dream.

I Didn't Even Have To Be A Big Fan Of Someone To Enjoy Hearing Them Speak. I Remember When Nikki Giovanni Came - I Wasn't Really Familiar With Her. But She Said Some Things I'll Never Forget. Like, Okay, For Example, She Was Talking About The Amount Of Beef That's In The World. There Are So Many Mcdonald's, Burger Kings, Wendy's.