I Was Very Successful From A Very

I'm A Mess Of Unfinished Thoughts.

Atlanta's My Musical Home. It Really Was The Place Where I Really Came Alive.

Everybody Is Just A Stranger, But That's The Danger In Going My Own Way.

If You're Good, And You Know You're Good, And You Know You're Better Than Those People Getting Paid To Do It, You Still Have To Have An Open Ear….nobody's Music Is The Enemy Of Your Music…the Idea That Someone Else Has Made It When They Shouldn't Have Made It Is Toxic Thinking.

You Know I Used To Be The Back Porch Poet With My Book Of Lines, Always Hoping Knowing All The Time, I'm Probably Never Gonna Find The Perfect Rhyme. . .for Heavier Things