 Looking Bill is sitting over there with a hair full of shit on him. You're in the game. Me in the game, man. Nick is still in the game. He's in the game, man. I don't know how to fucking get it. I was out the game, I was out the game 27 in the joint. I'm in the penitentiary. I looked at my shit, I'm like, damn. I sit back on the bunk. I'm like, fuck, I'm in jail. In my joint, my shit started fading. That shit started going back and back, hey, hey, hey, some. I'm like, damn. I'm like, my shit, you know, because I'm thinking, you know, I had some baby waves, you know what I mean? Beforehand, whenever I did let my shit grow. I'm like, this shit crazy. But you know it is what it is, man. You lucky, man. You got your shit full of money. Yeah, dad, man. I don't know my brother. He's, he's. Oh, shit. This is the end of the game. Oh, so you and Trump. You and Trump, you don't know which way you might go. You might be fucked up. You might be joined the club. Come on over. We got, listen, we got your whole cars, your belt, anything ready.