This is my work ethic: I do not want to raise my future kids where I was raised, and I know the only way to do it is working, working, working, working, working.
I wanna hear myself everywhere.
I cry sometimes. I get very upset.
When I was 19, 20, 21, I wasn't extremely thick.
Am I ever gonna grow thick skin? No.
Summertime, this is the time that you flex.
