Don't wanna hear it, God.
How much the train now adays? Seven? Six? Peak? Off Peak? I don't wanna hear it. Dude keeps lookin' at my shit. And I'm all
"wutttt"
he's all
"sonnnnnn"
Fuck that shit, just tryin' to get home. Do work. Do it up, god. Got to give it up. Hear me god? Hear me?
Nah probs not. Up down back around spit it spit it.