"I go to 3 or 4 funerals a year. Guys I've grown up with, that I've known my whole life. They're like my little brothers, and they're dead, and it hurts me so bad. A couple of them died in car wrecks, but the rest were shot. Shot. Shot. Shot. Shot. Shot. The hatred grows every day. I don't go to football games anymore or clubs or basketball games. There's so much going on out here. What is this 'point-em-out, knock-em-out'? And why you be 25 and still fighting over something that happened in the 11th grade? It's outrageous. You watch the news, and it's a tear-jerker every day: shooting, robbery, cancer. How do you not be afraid all the time? A lot of times I just want to move away. What is the song on that TV show? 'Sometimes I want to go where nobody knows my name.'"
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