You Can't Live Off Of Just Greasy

The Chronic Represented Everything That I Hated About Hip-hop As A Fan, But Then Later Represented Everything That I Stood For As A Musician And Engineer.

I Never Want To Get To That Level Of Poverty Where Taking A Bath Has To Be A Hot-pot Experience.

Time Will Tell. Time Is Always Telling. Time Never Stops Telling.

Meaninglessness Takes Hold Because Meaninglessness Is Addictive.

Part Of Me Would Just Like To Relax And Have One Job That Pays Me The Amount I Need To Survive. And Another Part Of Me Wants The Creativity That Comes Out Of Struggle And Frustration And Fear. It's A Never-ending Cycle, Which Must Be How I Want It, On Some Level.