Aww, you motherfuckers! Okay. Alright. I'm putting smoking challenges on all you bitches. Huh!? You think you can do this shit... You think you can do this to me? You motherfuckers will be inhaling albuterol at Harborview when I get finished with you. Emergency Room, playa. 23 hundred dollar hospital bill. I'm the man up in this piece. You'll never see the light of... who the fuck do you think you're fucking with? I'm the smoke-lice, I run shit around here. You just live here. Yeah, that's right, you better walk away. Go on and walk away... 'cause I'm gonna' burn this motherfuckin pound down. Cheech and Chong ain't got shit on me. That's right, that's right. Shit, I don't, give a fuck. I'm winning anyway, I'm winning... I'm winning any motherfucking way. I can't lose. Yeah, you can shoot me, but you can't outsmoke me.