It Seems Like Everything I Do Musically

The Way My Life's Structured, I Don't Stay In A Place For More Than A Couple Months.

Let The Poets Cry Themselves To Sleep, And All Their Tearful Words Will Turn Back Into Steam.

I Think There's So Much About Rasta Culture That's Interesting. Just The Idea Of Preaching One-ness, That We're All In This Together.

And Your Eyes Must Do Some Raining If You're Ever Gonna Grow / When Crying Don't Help, You Can't Compose Yourself / It's Best To Compose A Poem, An Honest Verse Of Longing / Or A Simple Song Of Hope.

Although Omaha Is My Birthplace And The Place I Grew Up, I Don't See Myself Spending Extended Amounts Of Time There. I Feel Almost More Comfortable And More At Peace In New York.