What Is Your Shit?

I've been going to a local jimmy. I like the guy that's fuckin, honest. Phone it to jim you ont o mean, just like taxting,. And he's literally taken like seven minute breaks between cause he doesn't realize that he's just like disappearing into his phone. Whenever i see people doing that, they're never in good shape. But those lunatics that walk around with the jug of water and that little fuckan notebook, writing down every rap and how much weight they use, those people are always shredded. They take up all the space, and there's no place to stretch any more, because it's the a cross fitz section.