Nah man, don't put this cake out there like that on them shirts, if you do that, the other retards in his metal ward at Napa will all start trying to support him - nah wait a minute, I gotta stop myself. We ALL know this bitch will NEVER spend the money to get into a REAL studio, buy REAL beats, write REAL lyrics, mix, master and press his own shit, let alone get released from his padded room long enough to spit a "rhyme".
You are my internet BITCH Miggs. Sit when you piss and hold my goddamn shirt tails while I type.