“I’m just trying to be myself – make music how I make music.”

I have all bad days. I think I need help. I got an anger problem.

I know when people are with me or not. It’s an instinct.

Hurt ain’t never stopped a thing pain always kept us rolling.

You can get to know me through my music.

I’m committed to my family.

You can’t help someone that doesn’t want to be helped. And you can’t love someone that doesn’t want to be loved.

I wanted to try a different way of making music. That’s what made me try different things with my voice.

I just know what I go through, and I know how to speak on it in an interesting way.

You will never grow if you can’t admit your wrongs and learn from your mistakes.

I don’t really talk that much. I just watch and observe.

I ain’t got nothing to prove to nobody.

I don’t like my music. I’ll make a song, and if I do like it, I’ll feel it, but after that 10th play, I don’t like it no more.

Unless you are me, in my position, don’t ever tell me how to feel.

I know I’m young but I feel like it’s nothing I can’t handle.

I found out I was riding for people who wouldn’t even walk for me.

I’m sorry that I don’t know how to love.

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

It’s hard to say a favorite song of my father’s. I listen to all his stuff; a lot of the old stuff before the ’70s.

True music makes true fans.

You know the trouble with real life? There’s no danger music.

Finding old music you used to listen to is like getting back in touch with an old friend.

One song can make you remember a lot.

Don’t die with the music still in you.

People should listen to my music because it’s good.