Now let me get back in your head. You look like a discumbabble, a philosophical, but flicked, the same with a crook-punky, crawfish, half-fine, a lot of tests I got about doing the chow-chow side with 17-day game, all right, see the baseball, your grandmother got raped by a cool-tongued, a Gucci-but-a-norther-not-hell boy. Shut your damn ass up, boy! I swear to God, I really gotta get to the track, and you're wrecking and jacking and jacking, and flipping and ripping and dipping and slipping and pipping and dipping and ripping and tipping and tip into your fat ass, your name is D-