She Spilled Whiskey On Her Shirt, She

I'm Not Going To Lie; Listen, I'm Nice At Basketball.

It Take A Certain Type Of Man To Teach, To Be Far From Hood But To Understand The Streets.

When I Was Young I Was Working With A Lot Of People Being Out In The South. My Uncle Wrote For Al Green And I Was Around Al A Lot.

Came Up That's All Me, Stayed True That's All Me, No Help That's All Me, All Me For Real

I Don't See Perfection As Far As A Visual Image Of Perfection. "perfection" To Me Is, I Walk Away From A Situation And Say, "i Did Everything I Could Do Right There. There Was Nothing More That I Could Do." Like, I Worked As Hard As I Possibly Could Have. That's Perfection.