There's Always Going To Be Space For

You Can't Count A Man Out Because One Record Went Different Direction. You Gotta Count The Things That Scored, Not The Misses.

When Your So Focused On What People Say, How Can Your Really Be Focused On The Music? If You're Concerned With What Someone Says, You Aren't Working On A Real Record. You're Working On Something That's Just For Now, To Please People This Very Second... Because You Don't Believe In Yourself.

It's A Thin Line Between Paper And Hate, Friends And Snakes, Nine Millis And Thirty-eights, Hell Or The Pearly Gates...i Was Destined To Come, Predicted, Blame God, He Blew Breath In My Lungs.

Dogs Live Longer Than Rappers.

I Guess Entertainment Means Blatantly Lyin'