Not follow me but follow the lyrics.

Take 7 emcees put em in a line And add 7 more brothers who think they can rhyme It'll take 7 more before I go for mine And that's 21 emcees ate up at the same time.

I start to think, and then I sink Into the paper like I was ink When I'm writing, I'm trapped in between the lines I escape when I finish the rhyme.

It ain't where you're from, it's where you're at.

Stay wise and the mind is untouchable.

Teach the youth to speak the truth, show them what peace can do

I'm just an addict, addicted to music Maybe it's a habit...I gotta use it.

Timeless, so age don't count in the booth When your flow stay submerged in the fountain of youth

Thinkin' of a master plan Cause ain't nothin' but sweat inside my hand.

So I start my mission- leave my residence Thinkin how could I get some dead presidents

I'm everlastin, I can go on for days and days With rhyme displays that engrave deep as X-rays I can take a phrase that's rarely heard, FLIP IT Now it's a daily word

I've got a pretty good idea what children are, and we're not children. Children can lose sometimes, and nobody cares.

The animals of the planet are in desperate peril... Without free animal life I believe we will lose the spiritual equivalent of oxygen.

If one introduces the concept of energy of an earthquake then that is a theoretically derived quantity.

Those have been the two biggest challenges of my life: trying to follow Radiohead, and trying to follow Brad Pitt.

What we see is the solution to a computational problem, our brains compute the most likely causes from the photon absorptions within our eyes.

My mother married three times. My dad is... I don't really have one. I mean, he does exist, but I have zero relationship with him.

If I had a spreadsheet on my computer, it looked like I was busy.

Oh to follow the road that leads away from everything, without anguish, death, winter waiting along it with their eyes open through the dew.

Bid me despair, and I'll despair,Under that cypress tree;Or bid me die, and I will dareE'en Death, to die for thee.

The world has no sympathy with any but positive griefs. It will pity you for what you lose; never for what you lack