Now I see why everybody who plays for him doesn't like him.

You guys make the rules up, so a foul is a foul. It doesn't matter if a guy is bigger and stronger. It's not my fault I ate my Frosted Flakes when I was little, and you ate Wheaties.

I think it was 89.2% cheers and 11.8% boos, but I'm used to that.

I painted my toenails before Dennis Rodman. One time at training camp, I stubbed my toe and the nail came loose. My mom gave me some toenail hardener, and I painted over it. I scored 40-something points that night, so it became a ritual. Paint my toenails, score 40 points.

Like I've always said, what's hot must go cold.

All of my projects are done right because I know the game, and I consider myself a rap expert.

If I were a painter, you'd be calling me Shaqcasso.