Ain't Nothin' Wrong With The Aim, Just

You Can Pay For School, But You Can't Buy Class

You Put The Right Artist On The Right Track In The Studio And Leave The Door Open To Let God In.

I Would Run Into The Corner Store, The Bodega, And Just Grab A Paper Bag Or Buy Juice - Anything Just To Get A Paper Bag. And I'd Write The Words On The Paper Bag And Stuff These Ideas In My Pocket Until I Got Back. Then I Would Transfer Them Into The Notebook.

If You Want The Old Me, Go Buy My Old Albums.

Far From A Harvard Student, Just Had The Balls To Do It