Marc thinks he migh be getting the flu. Oh no is Christmas doomed? I hope not. I'm getting my Z Pac filled tomorrow, can't let that happen to the Kreets. *finger snaps*. I read this as 2 Pac. That would be awesome to get that filled. "How do you want it?" "How do you feel?". Very fitting lyrics. What lead me to draw this picture of Bugs Bunny? Tryin' clown and get a cent and so rather than stand forever flip the dime, you know? I can pinkle with the rain twinkling diamonds and thangs go plinklin enough to hold me, til' I'm, old and wrinkling. I heard the bomb but Marc was crunkin' with his fried chicken so we stayed. You guys dont want A-shan to touch the Boss' business. Coz we want to find out some things so we act like we don't know. A couple days ago on the walkie-talkie Fatty Rui said I was a rat. In front of the Boss and u guys he slammed a rockin' bockin' time. Did you see Jr. on them new 'all-days' he got?
If music be the food of love, play on.
Your's,
Kanye
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