I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine / This little light of mine, I'm feelin' let it shine / I'm feelin' take y'all back to them better times/ I'm feelin' talk about my mama if y'all don't mind

The plan was to drink until the pain is over, But what's worse, the pain or the hangover?

We've been sold a concept of joy through advertising. It was somehow sold to us through a Gucci bag or something.

As a man I am flawed, but my music is perfect.

I was on the junior team when I was a freshman, that’s how good I was. But I wasn’t on my eighth-grade team, because some coach - some Grammy, some reviewer, some fashion person, some blah blah blah - they’re all the same as that coach.

Great art comes from great artists. There’s a bunch of people that are hurt that still couldn’t have made the album that was super-polarizing and redefined the sound of radio.

Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine.