 Remember I threw my piece one out on me though. You remember when I first came home from jail from prison? I'm drinking that prison Kool-Aid. I didn't know this shit was soft Peter. I didn't know the Kool-Aid was soft Peter. I wonder why I never got hard in jail, man. You usually wake up, you be on brick till you piss. I was never on brick, like, I ain't even know. To the last day I was about to get billed out, you be drinking that motherfucker prison Kool-Aid. I'm like, yeah, man, that shit good as shit. I think like, man, that shit don't stop your dick from getting hard. I'm like, right, my dick ain't been hard. But it's cool because all these women dig to be hard in prison. And I got home, my dick still wouldn't get hard. Oh, my God, please God, don't let my dick go out.