Topp D (Stepping Into The Realm Of Meaningless Bullshit, Smelling It, And Throwing Up Into Front Yard Bushes.)

The only reason forty to eighty something customers like me is because I'm on drugs 100% of the time.

Shit, I rather be at home, in bed watching cartoons and eating rice pudding.

Another money consuming addiction.

Nowadays, I kill a motherfucker over a pound of rice pudding.

Straight up.
And if I don't pick up, you bet those forty to eighty somethings are going to hate me because I didn't save enough for tomorrow.

And haters gonna hate, except they forget I'm the one with all the fucking knives.

I'm striving to keep my 100% record.

If I had more money, I would only kill myself quicker.