Can't go back to Zephyr, you run it up. I'm back at it, had to turn this shit up. What up, daddy? Why you so on the clutch? Curl, Maddie, boy, I got that tuck. If it's prolly not, I'll give you a crunch. If it's steady, you guess I did no punch. Miss my daddy, we ain't talking something up. Pay that child, let me tip it with slush. One bad apple fucker.