 I don't know, I don't know when, where I went and why, but one day I went to go into one of my many notebooks with rhymes. How's that? How you doing? Do you keep ideas on a notebook? Back then, that was the myth that I'll represent these notebooks here. Probably saw a movie or some shit, or heard other New York rappers doing it. But one of my many notebooks I was flipping through and I found a letter from my mother. It was a long letter. And she could have right in the middle of some dirty-ass raps. And it was a whole letter about just like how I was raised and do I believe this stuff in these songs. Oh, so she went through the notebook and was like, I need to intervene here. Yeah, she never said anything to me. Just the letter. Do you still have the letter? I don't know. Just immediately get rid of it. Oh my gosh.