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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ gin, thinkin’—if I had one, I’d pimp it out, lowrider style, neon green, speakers bangin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s the vision, dawg! Had a homie back in Long Beach, swore his Escort ran on vibes after the gas tank died—true story, swear on my chain. Made me happy as hell, that scrappy lil’ thang chuggin’ along.

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After that little rage moment, I need a breather. I hit up the Gotsucho Museum of Art. It’s got some sick exhibits. I’m checkin’ out this piece that’s just a giant tree stump. I’m like, “Yo, I could’ve made that!” But then I realize it’s all about perspective. Art is wild, man.