I run on tracks. I build tracks. I kill tracks, and ride tracks. The only thing that won't ever happen to me and a track is derailment.

Society is an illusion built on the premise of "true" lies and counterproductive traditions.

How much of MY BOIS, YOUR BOIS, or SOMEONE ELSE BOIS gatta drop before ya'll catch yall head and ease up bey? Strugglin' for THUG LIFE is a WEAK DREAM. Takes more balls to let a man LIVE than to KILL HIM. Get yall head together

Being my friend earns you two privileges. I'd kill for you, and I'd die for you.

There's never been a time where I have had to move where turbulence hasn't occurred.

Motorcycles and coffins, ride or die. Somethin' like a belt, right by my side. Smooth like butter, plus she's fly. Like to call her debbie, cuz she's my pie.