I dreamt that I could paint you with words, but there were no colors bright enough, black or white enough, blue or green enough...they didn't mean enough

To me, it's like happiness is about happiness, but happiness is a fight.

Good art provides people with a vocabulary about things they can't articulate.

Record companies are not necessarily interested in you realizing your artistic dream. The bottom line is that they got to sell records.

I give a damn if any fan recalls my legacy, I'm trying to live life in the sight of GOD's memory.

I believe the projects were a social experiment; we were laboratory rats stacked on top of each other, and people just knew, inherently, that there was something wrong. There's not a lot of regard for the property by the residents.

We blasted holes in the night until she bled sunshine