So you dream right you remember our Freddy Krueger and shit and he literally be he's being your ass your dream you wake up And it's real What the fuck is you doing?

Nothing. I think I'll be dead.

Damn, Cougar. You're beating me in my dreams, shit. Beat me in real life? What?

Um, hypothetically speaking, if I have to be Freddy Cooker, I might as well kill myself.

I'm gonna sit there and look at his goofy eyes like it's fucking on the mess So greasy smell on the ass