For years the league has thought I've been on drugs. I would have burned out a long time ago if that was true.

I spent money, I slept with women around the league, but I always kept my mind on the game.

Is sending the Harlem Globetrotters and Dennis Rodman to the DPRK strange? In a word, yes.

People are threatened by me. Rich white, rich blacks, it doesn't matter.

Death has always had a prominent place in my mind. There are times when I think somebody might kill me.

You can love me or you can hate me.

Create havoc, create destruction.