I See People As The Nucleus Of

I Don't Want Them Hip White People Coming Up To Me And Calling Me No N - - Or Telling Me N - - Jokes. I Don't Like It.

I Bought My Parents A Home Before They Died, And They Got To See That I Was Going To Be All Right. They Always Thought I Would Go Someplace.

I Never Met Anybody Who Said When They Were A Kid, I Wanna Grow Up And Be A Critic.

My Grandmother Used To Discipline Me, I Mean, Beat My Ass, And I Deserved Them, Too.

The Way I See It, The Earth Is Going To Be Here After We're Dead And Gone. Even If It's A Polluted Planet, And They Messed It Up. Where Do They Go From Here - To Another Planet So They Can Mess That Up Too?