Well, I don't know much, but I know this. You don't run up on Rosemary. I've known Rosemary for around 15 years, I say. And one thing I know about Rosemary, she would knock your head off. She is the definition of splitting your head to the pink meat. Yeah, that's Rosemary. Mama don't know much, but Mama knew that. Sweet.

Bro, she ain't have to come out like that bro, she ain't have to do that shit.

Man, damn, folk, move around, man. Y'all got the cameras all on Granny, man. Man, move around, folk. Y'all bogus as hell for that, man. Move around, man. Y'all know where y'all at, folk? And y'all posted up in front of Granny Porsche, man. Move around, bro.