I don't want records. I want a Super Bowl ring.

I'm just enjoying the ride. I'm just contributing what I can.

Everybody knows I got a temper. It's not a temper temper-not an off-the-field temper. It's a competitive temper, wanting to do good. But as far as being a guy who disrupts a lot of things, who doesn't want to listen? Nah, man. That's false. That's false because I'm excelling.

I smoke a blunt once every blue moon. But hey, the moon looks kinda blue tonight.

I don't care about my image. I'm already paid. I've already got my money, so why worry about my image?

If it's early in the game and the team's not doing well, I get frustrated when I don't get the ball, because I think I can spark the team and get the crowd into it.

My concentration and focus level tends to go down sometimes when I'm in a bad mood.