Styles P Quotes

My life is a blunt to the head, a prayer for the dead,
Run around hustlin ... scared of the feds.
They said death is eternal sleep,
But the only thing is you ain't really sure if you prepared for the bed.

I get high like the clouds
Gather every rapper up
Bring em to the roof
And watch em' fly for the Styles

I would never sell my soul, for cars and gold

Weird like Murdock,
Thinkin' like Hannibal,
Man like Face,
But I'm wild like B.A.

My heart seem[s] colder than March but on the flipside of things, it's still warmer than June.

Meek and drake happen to be two of the young kings with strong voices and followings that give people hope I hope they know this n b smart!