Listen, I told you one time, I'mma tell you two times. You lie to me once? I'mma put yo ass through a mothaf**kin wall. You lie to me twice? I'mma start screamin. I'mma start screamin on dat a*s. I'll be like—I'll be like—OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH! That'll be the last thing you'll ever hear, b**ch. This car right here? They call me the Silver Bullet. They call me all kinds of things, they call me Argon. They call-they call me Dark Child. They call me Night Masta. They call me Peabody. They call me Peanut Arbuckle. They call me Doorway. They call me Pink Dress. They call me Sweezy. They all me GoGo Nuts. They call me Pineapple Man. It's like dat. Every moment together with me, would've been pure, golden, obliterated light and pleasure. B**ch, I'm angelic.

You know what Acty? You always was a silly h*e. Imma tell you like this. I'm royalty. And I gave you the keys to the mothafu**ing kingdom. How could you do dis to me girl? Don't you rememba we used to sing the alphabet togetha? A B C D E F, you know how it go, G. You treated me like you would treat a doooeg. A mothafuggen dooeg in the street. Maybe dis little puppy wanna come out of the rain, get some MILK. MAYBE this little puppy wants to go down to the pound house, and find him another b**ch. What I'm apposed to do wit dat, Acty? Am I apposed to put a collar on dat, feed you some biscuits? H*e. The way you treated me, was undesirable. Unwarranted. Undeserved. Unflatuous. Unnarcumptious. That's why you a h*e.

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I go through my day pretty normal like, I'm a normal guy, I'm a swell guy, I'm a nice enough guy, I'm a cool kind of guy, I'm a pretty groovy guy...but then I get a little SUGAR in me and start to go KOO-KOO. Doesn't have to be much, this time it was two of 'em Fiber One brownies. Only 90 calories each but they do the job. Do you know what I'm sayin'? They get me goin', they get me riled up, a little KOO-KOO, a little WACKY, start gettin' me a little KOOKY, a little, y'know, LOOPY-- OOO. Hey, somebody get this kid in a padded cell! Someone get him a straitjacket! He's gettin' a little WACKY..ooo...a little KOOKY! He's off the walls, bananas, loco! You want me to stop. Isn't that wonderful? Well, let me just do what you say, because it's your little fairy tale

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