(J rather salty today, alas.)
Now, you may be asking yourself what I'm doing today. Well, The Mayor may not be like this in your town, but f*** him/her, I outrank IT. (A Meyer? Nigga please.)
1: CIRCUIT PANEL.
2. ???
3. PROPHET.
Actual special guest.
Actual star.
Yeah, we really were this awesome.
Shooting stars come down hot.
And now we're one more +1 better. (Hi, Keith! FU ROT, NOW GET YOUR ASS INTO THE G—DDAMN MATRIX POD, YOU'RE BEING TAKEN BACK TO EARTH TO STAND TRIAL.
YOU'RE BEING ACCUSED OF BEING TOO SEXY FOR YOUR OWN GOOD. SEE? YOU DIDN'T EVEN LAUGH. YOU'RE IN ONE OF THOSE THINGS. HEY DON'T WORRY—JACKSTAR SAYS HE CAN GET YOU OUT OF THIS, IF YOU PROMISE TO RAPE MYKE.
DON'T WORRY HE LIKES IT. END OF LINE)
It's not a rap. It's Haram. WORSHIP M—*click*