I Keep My Enemies Close/ I Give

Got Some, Dirt On My Shoulder, Could You Brush It Off For Me?

A Poet's Mission Is To Make Words Do More Work Than They Normally Do, To Make Them Work On More Than One Level.

We Were Kids Without Fathers, So We Found Our Fathers On Wax And On The Streets And In History, And In A Way, That Was A Gift. We Got To Pick And Choose The Ancestors Who Would Inspire The World We Were Going To Make For Ourselves.

Life Is A Gift, Love Opens It Up.

I'm Not A Businessman, I'm A Business, Man!