I Got Mouths To Feed Til They

By The Time I Got To Record My First Album, I Was 26, I Didn't Need Pen Or Paper - My Memory Had Been Trained Just To Listen To A Song, Think Of The Words, And Lay Them To Tape.

Treat My First Like My Last And The Last Like My First And My Thirst Is The Same As- When I Came.

On The Night He Died - He Was Twenty-seven - Basquiat Had Been Planning To See A Run-dmc Show. When People Asked Him What His Art Was About, He'd Hit Them With The Same Three Words: "royalty, Heroism, And The Streets.

I'd Rather Die Enormous Than Live Dormant.

So Many People That I've Seen Can't Get Clean Water. It's A Crime.