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When I'm Rhyming It's All In My Head... Like The Slaves, When They Were Picking Cotton, They Would Block Out Their Minds. They Would Sing.

Michael Jackson Was My Musical God. He Made Me Believe That All Things Are Possible, And Through Real And Positive Music. He Can Live Forever! I Love Michael Jackson. God Bless Him.

When You're Talkin' About A Great Man, You're Not Talking More Than One Person. It's Not About How Many People Are Followin' You, It's About The Fact That You're A Great Man, That's All It's About.

When I Rap, I Get To Express Myself In A Way Where Putting Words Together Is Like Poetry, And Sometimes It's Better To Talk In Certain Expressions Than Sing, You Know? So I Love, I Love To Rhyme When I Want To Express Certain Things.

What I Picked Up On Michael Jackson - Because I Study People When I Watch Them - The Way That He Counts His Rhythm With His Feet And His Neck At The Same Time Is Crazy... So He's Hearing Multiple Things At Once. And I Don't Know Anybody Who Does That.