Now I'm going to eat a lot. Seven.

Oh I'm gonna go at six like you're mad

To be honest with you, you a fucking negative seven. Get out of here, boy. Man, why you got a playboy on your cheeks? You look ugly as a lame. Man, you got glasses on, man. You got 20-20 vision. No wonder you can't fucking see how ugly you are. Man, go look in the mirror right now. Oh, wait, you can't. You got glasses. You look ugly as a lame. Man, I like low-key. Man, I like low-key.

Oh, excuse me. Anyways, you're like a 2, maybe you could slide to a 3, but nothing's helping your case right now.

He no fuck ass, well he lying, girl, yo ass is truly a 3.5, yo ass got on that filter, know it, damn right you not a Phil McCarthy fan, yo ass like a, uh, a daughter of a nasty, yo ass like a daughter of a redneck that fuck hillbillies on the side of the street, yo little nasty ass, and yo lips are disappearing from existence, boy, on my momma, boy, I look at you, I think of you easy to try, yo ass like a Disney Pixar character on my momma that was failed abortion on my kids, yo ass got on them fat ass, them, them, them fat ass Roblox glasses on my kids, you can't lie, you cannot lie, yo ass look easy

The letter nine.

10 out of 10, homie.