If The Beat Is Time, Flow Is

Stop Screamin', You Know The Demon Said It's Best To Die, And Even If Jehovah Witness, Bet He'll Never Testify, D'evils.

And Through Our Travels We Get Separated, Never Forget: In Order To Survive, Got To Learn To Live With Regrets.

Men Lie, Women Lie, Numbers Dont

All These Ways We Classify Things As R&b And Hip-hop And Rock... It's Bullshit. It's All Music. If You Put Yourself In That Box, Then You Won't Be Able To Hear That It's All Music At Its Soul.

I Grew Up In Marcy Projects In Brooklyn, And My Mom And Pop Had An Extensive Record Collection, So Michael Jackson And Stevie Wonder And All Of Those Sounds And Souls Of Motown Filled The House.