“I like to let things breathe.”

Groups break up because they never got across what they wanted to do personally, and they have creative differences, and egos start to clash.

As long as my music is real, it’s no limit to how many ears I can grab.

I knew I was blessed with a gift of having both parents.

We’re all human at the end of the day, making mistakes. But learn from them is the key.

If I’m gonna tell a real story, I’m gonna start with my name.

God to me is love.

I sit and talk to kids all day, because I feel like they carry the most wisdom.

But what love got to do with it when you don’t love yourself ?

Just let me be me, That’s the only way I know.

You don’t hear no artists from Compton showing vulnerability.

It’s a great, great experience to finally get the reception that you know you rightfully deserve.

Nothing really changes until I change myself.

The Universe energy doesn’t lie.

I always felt like there was a certain standard of music that I had to do from the beginning, even when I didn’t have the recognition that I have now.

We look so much on color that we forget about the soul.

Color don’t tell if people Black. It’s the soul.

I’m breathing dreams like air, like there will never be enough of them to fill up the space in my lungs.

I breathe out light pleasing, soft, and warm – I’m still learning to breathe out fire.

Breathe my dear, just breathe and this too shall surely pass it will not break you.

Your love insists I keep breathing.

An angel’s soft breath coating the grounds, a gentle caress wakes us now.

Fly me to the moon but desert me there that I might finally breathe.

Breathe in. Breathe out. Keep on breathing out the bad and breathing in the good.

Inhale a deep breath exhale and release it all welcome peace inside.