When That Parental Voice Tells Yo Sorry Ass, "It's Time To Go!" Shiiiought! You Best Get Thah Fuck On Down The Fuckin Road!

 More and more I feel muh fuckahs loathsome spirits emanating from them!

And I don't know bout y'all 

Playahs and Playesses!?

But I don't need thah muh fuckin rib tips I was in line tah get at 

"King Ribs" on Georgetown Road all that muh fuckin bad!

Do I want 'em?! Fuck yes!

Do I need 'em?! Fuck naw!

I turned my sorry happy ol Black broke ass around,

"Excuse me?"

Walked out that muh fuckin restaurant!

And brought my ol Black broke sorry ass home,

Twelve dollahs richah!...

(Peace! More to come...)