I Aint Drive Here I

They Take The Greats From The Past And Compare Us. I Wonder If They'd Ever Survive In This Era. In A Time Where It's Recreation, To Pull All Your Skeletons Out The Closet Like Halloween Decorations.

Imma Kill It I Promise This, I Know You Mad.

I Still Deliver Like A Midwife

I Want To Be Remembered As An Artist That Gave You A Piece Of Me, As Opposed To Some Surface Bullshit. I Just Want To Be Remembered As A Poet That Was Open And Honest Because I Wake Up Every Morning And I'm Me.

Take A Look At Yourself, The Mirror's Revealing. If Yeen Got It, Yeen Got It The Theory Is Brilliant.