“Kill people, burn shit, fuck school I’m fuckin’ radical, nigga I’m motherfuckin’ radical Left, right, left, right”

“rack city bitch rack rack city bitch, ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch. 100 deep V.I.P. no guest list t-t-raw you don’t know who you fucking wit? got my other bitch fucking wit my other bitch, fucking all night nigga we ain’t celibate. make it sound too dope I ain’t selling it, bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint. gold leather man last king killing shit young money young money yeah we getting rich. get ya grandma on my dick, haha. girl you know what it is. rack city bitch rack rack city bitch, rack city bitch rack rack city bitch, rack city bitch rack rack city bitch. ten ten ten twenties on them fifties bitch.”

“Vision? What do you know about my vision? My vision would turn your world upside down, tear asunder your illusions, and send the sanctuary of your own ignorance crashing down around you. Now ask yourself, Are you ready to see that vision?” — Huey Freeman from Boondocks”