You Can't Have My Heart,

I Wish That We Lived In A Time And A Generation Where People Would Stop Viewing My Honesty As Overly Emotional. People Always Act Like I Spend My Life Crying In A Dark Room. I Don't, I'm Good. I'm A Man. I Want To Be Remembered As An Artist That Gave You A Piece Of Me, As Opposed To Some Surface Bullshit. I Don't Think People Realize That We Die, We Leave Here, And Either They Forget About You Or Remember You. And How They Remember You Is Up To You. I Just Want To Be Remembered As A Poet That Was Open And Honest Because I Wake Up Every Morning And I'm Me.

I'm Satisfied With A Little While You Haters Want It All. You Waitin' For The Spring And I'm Gettin' It In The Fall.

Being Bi-racial And Being Young Along With Being American And Canadian [allows Me To] Try And Cover All The Bases And Expand My Fan Base To A Level That Has Yet To Be Seen.

You Don't Even Have To Ask Twice, You Could Have My Heart Or We Could Share It Like The Last Slice.

Tables Turn, Bridges Burn, You Live And Learn.