Oh, come ON! They're only trying to, um, amend the 22nd amendment!
That being the bit that says "thou shalt get booted from office after two terms".
Serious! They're NUTS, spa! We are through the motherfucking looking glass now peoples! WE ARE IN NUTSVILLE!
But even super crazy NUTBARS have to write emails. Click that and observe amazing English email, from 2002, starring one T Blair getting his ASS KISSED FOR WAR.
So. I made three songs this weekend, one of which is, like, not rap. Well, not really. It doesn't have a beat. And the talking is more, uh, melodic. Actually, I am usually pretty melodic. WHATEVER MAN. Voice and words. I am not pulling some Cex shit on you though, don't worry. Tracked a pair of straight up BANGERS in the Dairy with Narstie and Bashy and Solo for ATD9, which will be with you NEXT WEEK, tarantara.
SKYGODBEDAMNED! I am full of tree sperm. AND IT'S NOT EVEN SUNNY ON THIS STUPID ROCK! Naaaaaaaaaah!