Crack Mothers, Crack Babies And Aids Patients

I'm Doing Exactly What I Was Supposed To Do. Yeah. I Didn't Exactly Choose This. My Own Life, If It Were Up To Me, Would Be Very, Very Quiet. I'd Be Like A Shopkeeper, A Book Collector, Or Something Like That. I'm Not Like This. Myself As A Performer And An Artist Is Totally Different From Who I Am.

At Its Heart, Music Is All Higher Mathematics.

I'm Blacked Than Midnight On Broadway And Myrtle

Man, I Smashed Her Like An Idaho Potato

I Can't Take It Y'all I Can Feel The City Breathin Chest Heavin, Against The Flesh Of The Evening Sigh Before We Die Like The Last Train Leaving