One time I thought I had worked my way up to the big wenis (Poetic), but when I battled him I lost so bad that the girl I was with at the time cheated on me with 7 dudes and a chick or two. Fa rill, I never felt so abused in my life.

I suggest breaking off all ties you have with anybody before stepping to Poetic. If I could do it all over again I'd build a cabin out of the finest oak trees in the middle of a fucking forest before setting my battle up.

I used to be full of hope and my motivation was impeccable, but now I just sit at home and have a wack fiesta every day.

Churchhhhhhhh.