I Broke Into Shakespeare's Tomb And Stole

I'm Capable Of Anything, My Imagination Can Give Me Wings

You Can't Count A Man Out Because One Record Went Different Direction. You Gotta Count The Things That Scored, Not The Misses.

All I Need Is One Mic . All I Need Is One Life, One Try, One Breath, I'm One Man.

I Want To Sound Like An Instrument. I Want My Voice And My Words To Marry The Beat. I Go With The Rhythm Of It And The Words Start To Come To My Mind And Those Words Could Be Based On Things That's Been On My Mind For The Past Year, The Past Month, The Past Week, Whatever; I Write It.

I Don't Kill Soloists Only Kill Squads