I approve this motherfucking message. I feel like I'll be saying this all day, every day, every damn day. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Bingo, bullseye. I love this message, yes.

Yes, yes, yes. Say that shit again, man. Say that shit loud. Man, you gone on point with this, Ms. Cheesecake.

Wow, this is so true, cause pressure busts pipes, pressure makes diamonds, so I get it.

That's why if I can't tell you the truth, I don't love you. I just want you to be headed for destruction. If I love you and I see you messing up, I'm going to say something, because I love you. Only somebody who don't care about you or watch and wait for you to fall and say, yeah, you're doing a good job, yeah, keep doing what you're doing, be you. Yeah, no, I'm not that friend, sorry.