I don't even know how to think about running out of things to talk about. Certain things are inescapable to me. I'm connected by the hip with so many things in the streets.

All you have to know is mathematically how many times to scratch it and when to let it go - when certain things will enhance the record you're listening to.

There's a drive in me that won't allow me to do certain things that are easy.

Happiness is a state of mind, you know. I don't think you are permanently happy. One is happy about certain things and not so happy about others.

My mood board says that there should be a G.O.O.D. Music festival. Why not? Like, we haven't - I don't think - and I think all of the G.O.O.D. Music artists and affiliates are doing so many different things that we never get to Voltron up. So that would be a thing of mine.

Certain things you have to stumble on to. They can't be preprogrammed.