"It shames me to no end to feed poison to those who could very well be my kin. But where there's demand, someone will supply. So I feed them their needs, and at the same time, cry. Yes, it pains me to see them need this; all of them lost souls, and I'm their Jesus. Deepest regret and sympathy to the streets, I've seen them pay for their fix when their kids couldn't eat. And with that in mind, I still didn't quit. And that's how I know that I ain't shit."
"It shames me to no end to feed poison to those who could very well be my kin. But where there's demand, someone will supply. So I feed them their needs, and at the same time, cry. Yes, it pains me to see them need this; all of them lost souls, an...