Leben / Life Sie / You Teil / Part Verlust / Loss Wachsen / Grow
Life loves to be taken by the lapel and told: 'I'm with you kid. Let's go.'
Treat your life like a game.
Me, myself, I was a part of gang bangin', you know what I'm sayin'?
Forget regret, or life is yours to miss.
How do poems grow? They grow out of your life.
You play like you practice and practice how you play.
If it looks like your grandma's bedsheets, I'll put it on my body.
Music is part of the life of fashion, too.
You've got to live in the moment. When it's over, it's over.
