“ i cant speak for dope, brother. i might pop a vicodin for a backache or something instead of tylenol, or half of that. i keep doing my shit cause, muthafucka, im drinkin cough syrup and smokin weed. okay. i be like, man, fuck the world. they just dont got nothin else to do but point fingers. like they aint about to go home and do what the fuck they vice is. so what. you might like to eat, you fat muthafucka. stop fuckin eatin. you might like to lie, you lying bitch. you need to stop lyin. i am a multimillion-dollar artist and producer. im not talking about music. CEO. president. chariman. wonderful father. and by the way, i drink that and smoke this.
September 21, 2008
