Play It Cool, That's The Old School

All On The Street, You Get Treated Like A Street Cat: "all Right, You've Been Eatin' Enough, You're Fat, Get Out Of The Way Now And Let Somebody Else Come By."

I Expect The Hip-hop Audience To Be Avant Garde. I Want Them To Be Where I'm At Or Beyond Where I'm At.

I Want To Sound Like An Instrument. I Want My Voice And My Words To Marry The Beat.

Failure Is Not An Option, And I Always Felt Like I'm A Man Who Doesn't Have Regrets, And I Don't Live With Excuses. I Can't Take Excuses.

What You Base Your Happiness Around? Material, Women, And Large Paper? That Means You Inferior, Not Major.