Now try an inch to the left. Hear the difference?
It ain't. The Confederates be giving themselves spankin' new tats. They putting a claim on all of my Vicodin. Now, I love you and all, my brother, but not as much as I love my gang of crazy, roided-out Nazi bitches.
Hey. How's it coming?
Hey. How's it coming? [SEP] It ain't. The Confederates be giving themselves spankin' new tats. They putting a claim on all of my Vicodin. Now, I love you and all, my brother, but not as much as I love my gang of crazy, roided-out Nazi bitches. [SEP] Now try an inch to the left. Hear the difference?