I Seen The Worst Of The Worst.

I'm A Person That Works Off Of Music. I Let The Music Dictate The Direction.

Little Brothers Ring Fingers Get Cut Up To Show Mothers They Really Got Em.

There's The Gift, There's The Spirit, And There's The Work-all Three Have To Come Together. If One Of Those Things Is Off, It Can Stop You From Becoming Who You Were Meant To Be.

I Think The Consumption Of Music Is At An All-time High. But I Think The Ways That Record Companies Are Trying To Monetize It Is Just All Over The Place. At The End Of The Day, Music Is In The Clouds. Before, You Could Hold It, Look At It, Turn It Around. Now, It's Just In The Air.

Kurt Cobain Od'd On Heroin Before Committing Suicide, But He Also Od'd On Fame. Cobain Was Like Basquiat: They Both Wanted To Be Famous, And Were Brilliant Enough To Make It Happen. But Then What? Drug Addicts Kill Themselves Trying To Get That Feeling They Got From Their First High, Looking For An Experience They'll Never Get Again. In His Suicide Note, Cobain Asked Himself, "why Don't You Just Enjoy It?" And Then Answered, "i Don't Know!" It's Amazing How Much Of A Mindfuck Success Can Be.