Hey, bitch, delete the fuckin' picture, son. Cause you big as fuck, son. Two days, you finna be look like a big-ass hoe-ass *****. You ain't need to stay out the, um, s'mores and shit. Fat-ass head, bitch. What the fuck? Bitch got ten types of diabetes, hoe. Take that in the hell now, bitch. Delete this shit. Then at that, you ain't even got no head, bitch. You tryna look like Amber Rose. Fuck no, son. That shit is not— That shit not valid, son. You violate—you violate in the fat-bitch community, cuz you is not no B.B. Doe, hoe. Take that bitch out, bitch. The fuck, son? You—you is violent.