Ain't no chimnies in the ghetto so I won't be hanging my socks

The package sto' was closed, okay my day is ruined

i'm curious why there is a need for you to steal shrimp. is there a black market?

i'm serious about eating a little more healthier. and finding a league to ball in so these cats can be consistent with their has-been-itis.

i'm ridiculously feeling Sean Price's "Cardiac" joint. and papoose's 50 shots joint. i miss CRU and BUMS and ATCQ.

i used to be puzzled that they didn't have package stores here in the Bean. the ones with the big red circles on the outside wall and no signs, text, words, etc.

i'm stil not sure why that bothered me since it don't affect me. maybe i should get drizzed off some eggnog and yac this holiday season.

i'm closed-minded and stubborn when I really shouldn't be. i'm not sure where that came from.

i can ruin my appetite by thinking of some seriously deranged shT. somehow i manage to dream up the worst and devise preparation ideas just in case. like mental insurance or some shT.

i may have to start taking sleeping pills. it's affecting my thinking in the morning. most people i need to interact with business-wise clock out by 5.

AI needs to come to the Bean pronto. i'll keep going to the games regardless of if he comes or not though. i love this game.

This is ridiculous, I'm gettin serious, I'm gettin curious
-Outkast