I thought about liking you …I really did. But bitch, now you’ve got albinos trying to emulate you …and that’s where I draw the line. With your autistic rap skills, pink tracks, possible butt pads, and prepubescent voice …I just don’t see where you and I would work out. Maybe I’m just not “up on game”, “doin’ shit but hatin’”, or “ready for the new revolution of music” …which is cool … ‘cause hussy, if YOU’RE the future of music …bitch, I’m trying to get a blast from the past. Fuck yo couch. Sincerely, Julia R.