If 'life In Marvelous Times' Can't Get

Every Time You Ask Yourself Where Hip-hop's Going, Ask Yourself Where You're Going; How Are You Doing?

Fame Is Like Getting Across The Street. It's Like, If There's Nothing To Be Across The Street For, It's A Pointless Destination.

The New Moon Rode High In The Crown Of The Metropolis. Shinin', Like "who On Top Of This?

I Ain't No Perfect Man I'm Tryna Do The Best That I Can With What It Is I Have.

Make Today's Solid Ground Out Of Yesterday's Quicksand.