Words don't come easily, like forgive me.

Renounce all those material things that you gained by exploiting other human beings.

I found myself in the middle of a race riot when I was about 14 years old, and I found someone pointing a gun at me and telling me to run or they'd shoot me.

I'm still thinking and hoping there's an opportunity for people to have better lives and that significant change can occur.

We all must live our lives always feeling, always thinking the moment has arrived.

I got a plan to get out of here, I've been working at a convenient store.

I'm never sure if I'll ever write another song, what the song will be about and if what initially sparked the beginning of a song might complete it.