“Everything gonna falls in place at the right time.”

Hate all you want that doesn’t change the fact I’m one of the hardest young niggas alive night now.

If you broke & clownin a millionaire the joke is on you.

My blessings always consistent but I’m still prepared for the worst.

Everybody’s intentions don’t be pure that’s why I don’t mess with people.

Stay down till you come up, I been sticking to that theory.

Can’t wait to have a daughter, so I can spoil her.

When you getting money, it’s hard to tell who is with you.

One thing I learned as an artist – you gotta limit the amount of feedback you take in from fans Cuz you drive yourself crazy tryna please them just do you.

I never like to just sit home all day. Hopefully one day I can learn to just Relax.

Sometimes you gotta take accountability for the way you feel no matter what a person puts you through.

Arrogance can lead to death.

We live in an era where toxic fans Play a big part in instigating or escalating beef.

It’s impossible to be something that you are not.

I put a lot of pressure on myself just to be the best version of ME.

Involving yourself with the wrong people can stunt your growth.

In order to break through barriers, you gotta be ok with being tired.

Too deeply. Thats how much you hurt me. All my love fell in.

That the universe was formed by a fortuitous concourse of atoms, I will no more believe than that the accidental jumbling of the alphabet would fall into a most ingenious treatise of philosophy.

You don’t doubt that the lobby supporting the enactment of same sex-marriage laws in different states is politically powerful, do you? As far as I can tell, political figures are falling over themselves to endorse your side of the case.

Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white-then melts for ever.

He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.

The chilly morning breeze wakes me this whiff of fall is so welcoming, my soul craves the changing leaves along with the toasty seasonal drinks while I am wrapped in my blanket basking in warm, sweet dreams.

But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, to dry one’s eyes and laugh at a fall, and baffled, get up and begin again.

I don’t like favors; they oppress and make me fell like a slave. I’d rather do everything for myself, and be perfectly independent.