It's been so long since I was in a real fight.
No matter where you from, there's ghettos all over the place.
All my legitimate jobs were embarrassing. I used to be stock boy at an Odd-Lot, making $35 a day.
Myself, I'm a pothead. It's no secret. Everyone knows that. I go on the road and forget everything else
I want to do a documentary about strippers, 'cause it's a moneymaker.
I've learned when you drink Absolut straight, it burns enough to give my chest hairs a perm.