I'm a grumpy old man. The older I get the more anti-social I get.

Allegedly Jesus went through the town and spread the word and the word was God. You know what I mean? And Sean Price... Jesus Price... is going through the hood spreading the word and the word is good hip-hop. That's where it started. There ain't no pictures in there with nails on a cross, I ain't walking no water, I ain't turning water to wine, none of that crazy s**t.

Gangsta rappers can't fight, so they rap about guns.

Yaknow you gotta stay up with current s**t, b. I watch the news. I read a lot. All that s**t. Everything helps. You never know it's helping until you start writing and s**t.

My first go-round was in a group called Heltah Skeltah, I did that, it was cool.

"You listen to Portishead, you're not like the others. Want some coke?" I'm like, "Nah, man."

Don't incriminate yourself. You got the Twitter. I hate twitter. It should be some exclusivity.