Couple Of Artists Got Words For Me,

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

Ready For Us To Get It On, Aint Got A Love To Call Steady.. Hope It Aint Like That For Long, I'll Be Your Friend If You Let Me

That Was Your Bad, How Could You Pass Up On Em? He Just Take Them Records And He Gas Up On Em.

Six Months Is The Most You Can Ask Of Any Fan In This Day And Age, With The Internet And All These New Artists. I Understand That My Music Is In A Lot Of Mediums. Some People Want Me To Make An R&b Album. Some People Want Me To Never Sing Again. I Just Don't Want People To Be Able To Draw Comparisons Between My Old Songs And My New Ones.

No Matter How Dirty Your Past Is, Your Future Is Still Spotless.