One Day, I'll Be Listening

My Fans Love Me For Me, My Beats, My Rhymes.

There's Still Value In A Cd, Even If It's Just Nostalgic. People Are Still Willing To Pay. But It Can't Compare To A Digital-only Release Where You Can Control The Exact Time That It'll Come Out, You Know What I Mean? So Whoever Finds How To Bridge That Gap Is Gonna Make A Lot Of Money.

You Can't Take Yourself Too Seriously. Like, Yeah, I'm Doin' All That, But Still I Don't Feel Like I've Done Anything, Really. I Feel Blessed 'cause I'm Doin' All These Things, But I'm Not Satisfied. I Still Have That Feeling Like, "who Am I? Who Am I To Have An Ego? Who Am I To Change Up And Act Like Some Hollywood Character?" Technically, In The Grand Scheme Of Things, I Haven't Done Anything.

I Begged My Mom For A Beat Machine, She Spent A Crazy Amount Of Money - So There Were No More Christmases, No More Basketball Camps, No More Birthday Gifts. I Always Knew That's What I Wanted To Do.

When I Was In College My Girl Got Me A Job At The Doctor's Office She Was Working At. I Was A File Clerk. No Disrespect But I Don't Think A Man Can Do That Job. It Takes So Much Meticulous And Precise File-keeping.