I Am Racing To The

I Love Harlem, It's Like A Second Home To Me.

I Am Racing To The Studio The Moment That God Affords Me The Opportunity To Hear Again.

My Family Never Missed A Visit In Eight Months, Ever. I Cried Coming Out. I Didn't Cry Coming In. There's A Big Difference. I Believe That God Put Me There For A Reason, Incarceration Is Serious

Put Out Great Music, And That's That

I've Never Stabbed, Hurt, Killed, Stolen, Anything, But I Went To Jail For A Year. What Is That? My Pastor Said To Me The Fact That I'm Not Living Under A Bridge As A Crazy Woman, Talking To Myself, Is Amazing.