“I put my flaws on front street. So the world accepted my flaws, so I don’t have any flaws.”

Say what you doin and not what you finna do.

Jail and the streets go hand in hand. You can’t have one with out the other. They coincide.

I have trust issues with allowing other individuals to know my innermost secrets for fear of how I may be viewed. Everyone has this.

Don’t get mad at me for being the best of what I was created to be.

I don’t pay attention to sales because it’s not about that for me. It’s about the music. Music is all I have.

I don’t let the left hand know what the right hand is doing.

I’m an introvert somewhat. There could be a room full of people, I’ll go stand in the corner.

A loyal chick comes with a smart mouth and crazy attitude.

When you come up in the slums, having nothin’ make you humble.

The ones that hate you most tend to be the people you know.

Emotionally I’m an introvert but it come off as aggression.

Pray to god someone prays for me.

Breathing is so important with physical activity, then how much more important is it with psychological activity?

The only frustrating thing about jail is that I can’t make music.

I think California has the best energy.

It’s a curse. I ask God to take this away from me all the time. I do not like being an artist.

A collective tyrant, spread over the length and breadth of the land, is no more acceptable than a single tyrant ensconced upon his throne.

Sometimes in life you don’t always feel like a winner, but that doesn’t mean you’re not a winner, you want to be like yourself. I want my fans to know it’s okay.

Accept yourself, love yourself, and keep moving forward. If you want to fly, you have to give up what weighs you down.

Being grateful does not mean that everything is necessarily good. It just means that you can accept it as a gift.

I’m learning to accept myself. I’m still in the process of learning to love who I am.

Life is about accepting the challenges along the way, choosing to keep moving forward, and savoring the journey.

I feel something troubling inside of me which scares me, an exhausting violence. But I accept the great adventure of being me.

Man must not attempt to dispel the ambiguity of his being but, on the contrary, accept the task of realizing it.