It's Great When Two Strangers Become Best

I'm Tryna Do It All Tonight, I Got Plans. I Got A Certain Lust For Life, And As It Stands.

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.

And You're Wasted With Your Ladies. Yeah I'm The Reason Why You Always Getting Faded.

They Say The Shoe Can Always Fit, No Matter Whose Foot It's On. These Days Feel Like I'm Squeezing In 'em. Who Ever Wore 'em Before Just Wasn't Thinking Big Enough, I'm About To Leave 'em With 'em

Count My Own Money, See The Paper Cut Fingers?