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Getting Clean Made Me Grow Up. I Feel Like All The Years That I Was Using Drugs, I Wasn't Growing As A Person.

It Creeps Me Out Sometimes To Think Of The Person I Was. I Was A Terrible Person. I Was Mean To People.

I Was Poor White Trash, No Glitter, No Glamour, But I'm Not Ashamed Of Anything.

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'.

God Sent Me To Piss The World Off!