Are you lying? You're fucking lying, bruh. Looks, bruh. Looks, bitch. Looks. Cause what the fuck am I gonna do with personality? That shit is not gonna help me, bruh. They gotta, like, find a sweat. They gotta get that. Now I'm gonna hold you. I'm not trying to be, like, picking shit, but... Shit. I have to be picking, you know what I'm saying? But, they gotta have fat aint! Sorry, uh, I'm sorry. If y'all think I'm wrong, like, fuck your next.