I Still Don't Have All

I Was Banging Seven-gram Rocks...because That's How I Roll. I Have One Speed. I Have One Gear. Go.

Sure, I Did A Lot Of Things In Excess. But If You Look At The Core, The Foundation Of What I Pursued, What Red-blooded Young American Male In My Position Wouldn't?

I Was Born Dead. Yeah, The Umbilical Cord Was Like, Floppy Baby, The Whole Thing. Yeah, It Was Bad.

The Paramedic Called The Press And Sold Me Like A Loaf Of Bread. This Was News, And He Wanted To Be The One To Report It.

I Usually Have A Song In My Head. I'm Thinking Music, I'm Thinking Lyrics. Music Helps Me Get To Those Moments. The Moments Between The Moments.