Yo, I Failed Ninth Grade

We Just Kept Moving Back And Forth Because My Mother Never Had A Job. We Kept Getting Kicked Out Of Every House We Were In. I Believe Six Months Was The Longest We Ever Lived In A House.

I Realized, 'yo, I Can't Do Anything In Moderation. I Don't Know How.'

The Writing Process, The Way I Go About It Is I Do Whatever The Beat Feels Like, Whatever The Beat Is Telling Me To Do. Usually When The Beat Comes On, I Think Of A Hook Or The Subject I Want To Rap About Almost Instantly. Within Four, Eight Bars Of It Playing I'm Just Like, 'oh, Ok. This Is What I Wanna Do'.

I'm Not Afraid To Take A Stand. Everybody Come Take My Hand. We'll Walk This Road Together, Through The Storm. Whatever Weather, Cold Or Warm. Just Let You Know That, You're Not Alone. Holla If You Feel That You've Been Down The Same Road.

I Do Say Things That I Think Will Shock People. But I Don't Do Things To Shock People. I'm Not Trying To Be The Next Tupac, But I Don't Know How Long I'm Going To Be On This Planet. So While I'm Here, I Might As Well Make The Most Of It.