How y'all doing? How y'all doing? And to the motherfuck, I mean individual who went in the confession booth and took my last weed, I mean cigarette out of there, I hope you smoke it slowly and I hope you catch cancer in your ass a lot of times to face.Now, to Brother Jones, O.P. Willis, Dixon, I mean Sister Betty and Sister Sarah, I want to say I need to talk to you. It's a rumor going around that Rem Durant been selling fake crack. It's not me, I know Master P, the ice cream man, personally.And for all you bitches out there listening to me or X talking about, you can't trust no man, even though I went out and bought that beat myself. Listening to it, while getting hit, I mean talking to Sister Betty and my 95-pound head had a stroke just a couple of weeks ago.I know there's a lot of player haters out there that wanted to see No Limit Records fail. Ask yourself, how in the hell you gonna stop a tank coming down the street? And if you don't get out of the way, you're gonna get rolled over.