Let the poets cry themselves to sleep, and all their tearful words will turn back into steam.

You could be happy, the minute you try. Why won't you try? Oh won't you try?

We must memorize nine numbers and deny we have a soul.

I think that hip-hop is more of an individual effort. That means you're an artist from the streets, they expect you to rap about the streets, because that's what happens there.

Love's an excuse to get hurt.

Sometimes I daydream about having a farm and a wife and some babies and watching the grass grow, but you have to meet the right person for that.

we made love on the living room floor with the noise in the background of a televised war and in that defeaning pleasure i thought i heard someone say if we walk away they'll walk away