That's fucking brilliant.

If I was at dinner, I would've threw the damn bottle at your f- your fuckin' forehead, and then I would've been out.

Yo, I love homies, but the way I wanna rock, slack, and kick that motherfucker, like, what's the point of running track, bitch, and my legs don't work really good? Like, like, I would really, whoo, it's gonna be instinct. I already got little siblings. I already got little siblings, bro. I would've already rocked his ass because, like, that's automatic. It's called reflex. Use a reflex, bitch. You're black. Use a reflex. And that ***** black too, but he blacker than you, but it's not toned down your blackness of the fact that you should've rock kicked that *****.

Who is there? Who the fuck is there? Run!