I'm Trying To Play The Truth Of

It (jazz) Isn't Like It Used To Be. The Guys Aren't Together. They're All Separated. Individuals Now. Bird Was A Symbol. It Was A Clique, A Clique Of People. Who All Believed In One Thing: Gettin' High. And Playin'.

My Music Is Evidence Of My Souls Will To Live.

Since The White Man Says He Came From The Evolution Of Animals, Well, Maybe The Black Man Didn't. The White Man Has Made So Many Errors In The Handling Of People That Maybe He Did Come From A Gorilla Or A Fish And Crawl Up On The Sand And Then Into The Trees. Of Course, Evolution Doesn't Take God Into Consideration. I Don't Think People Learned To Do All The Things They Do Through Evolution.

In My Music, I'm Trying To Play The Truth Of What I Am.

I Never Heard My Music Played The Way I Heard It In My Head.