I’m out this motherfucker? I can go? Oh, fuck y'all eh, fuck the judge Fuck the motherfuckin’ district attourney and the prosecutor And fuck you motherfuckers in the jury box Fuck all y'all Cause I’m out on motherfuckin’ bail y'all ain’t never gonna see me in this motherfucker again
It was the day after everything had gone down at the showcase. I had gone out early and pawned most the shit the boys stole from ole creeps house and proceeded to head down to the shelter.
We had racked in a shitload of money and I happily handed over the entire amount to my favourite old lady, Miss Andrews. As always she refused the money and we spent a good half an hour going back and forth before she finally caved in.