Pardon me, sir. I seem to be lost. Are you from this area?
Fuck whatcha heard, I'm from Afrika.
Oh, well I was wondering if you could direct me to the financial district. I'm late for a power-brunch with a client.
For G Money, dis indubitably be da financial district right here. 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa. Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur.
What a charming fellow!
Let me turn ya out cuz you know I'm all about the hoes, money, and clout and I rock Long Beach City all the way down South.
I received my new copy of the US Constitution today.
Great, just in time for the 4th of July. Read me the 1st Amendment, would you?
"Congress shall make no law prohibiting or abridging the freedom of s***ch, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to ***emble, to pe***ion the Government for a redress of grievances."
What? Why is it censored like that? I have my obscenity filter off.
According to the fine print, the Constitution recently became the exclusive property of Clear Channel.
Thank God! It's about time the government found someone willing to protect us from dangerous content in the media.
I christened myself when the vision appeared. He was two-dimensional and had long hair.
He appeared in the bush, I am not joking. The burning bush that I was smoking.
You see right through me and the way I am. It's not because of my beliefs that I was damned. Though you wear flesh, we're of the same kin. We're all cardboard under the skin.
I speak with my messiah every day. Pull him out of his draw, unfold him, and pray.
Cardboard Messiah; They pinned him to a cross. Cardboard Messiah; He often ripped for his own cause.
The resurrection's coming. He will return home. Let's hope next time he'll be made of styrofoam.