Until we Dream of Life and Life becomes a Dream.

Now some folks say that we should be glad for what we have. Tell me, would you be happy in Village Ghetto Land?

Gun violence is real. People don't come back.

For as long as there's life, for as long as we have things happening in the world, for as long as people haven't been able to work it, for as long as people are not trying to work it out, for as long as there's crime, destruction, hate, bigotry, for as long as there is a spirit that does not have love in it, I will always have something to say.

I guess people expect or figure me to be a lot of different things.

Exploitation, mutilation, mutations, confirmation to the evils of the world.

Fear's what puts dreams to sleep.