I'm clean as candy apple paint all my reputation shines like on chrome on a caddy 58 I aint in this for you punk ass bitches and you snitches. mind your own business. you coming off like some soft dough in the bakery ,maybe i need to mold you and form you . might get your game redesigned and engineered. I have no fears no worries right here cause I'm true to the word and a rat or a pigeon that cues. cause if I was you would of flew from the coop. slacking back off da racks are always in the jungle fields of dreams we got those depths and those ends and strains that you never even heard about now we're in the back of the clubs bringing All the Goldies