“You don’t need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass, nigga.”

Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers.

A million feelings. A thousand thoughts. A hundred memories. All for one person.

I search but never find, hurt but never cry I work and forever try but I’m cursed, so never mind.

Hate is only a form love that hasn’t found a way to express itself logically.

You could love me or hate me I swear it won’t make me or break me. I’m goin where ever the money takes me.

Woman of my dreams, I don’t sleep so I can’t find her.

Her life is deep, but I still dig her.

I am probably in the sky, flying with the fish, or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons. See, my world is different.

Take dem shoes off your teeth and stop running your mouth.

You have to self-reflect. If you forget who you actually are, then what’s the use of even looking in the mirror.

I ain’t lookin down but I see no one above me.

Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotion from a king.

Throw dirt on my name, and I still come out clean.

Surround yourself with love, not friends.

Blind eyes could look at me and see the truth.

I got these haters like, When he gon’ stop? Maybe a minute after never, start ya clocks.