WV: Fiddle with the appearifier.
Now this is no night for games.
TC: Do yOu gEt yOuR NoTiCe oN Of mIrAcLeS, tHeY'Re hErE AnD ThEy'rE ThErE
TC: I sPaCeD oUt, DiD yOu KnOw HoW iT iS wItH fAmIlY.
TC: AlRiGhT, wElL i'Ll TrY tO gEt YoU tO cOnNeCt To HeR sOoN tO gEt YoU tO cOnNeCt To HeR sOoN tO gEt YoU tO cOnNeCt To Me.
TC: iF wE eVeR mEt I cOuLd KiCk ThE sHiT oUt Of sUcH KiNdS Of oPpOrTuNiTiEs
TC: DoGg, I DoN'T GeT ScArEd sHiTtEnT ClOwNcArS
TC: IT'S ALL YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN THINK PAN.
TC: HaHa WeLl I hEaRd Of WoRsE fUcKiN rEaSoNs To Be GoInG wItH wHaT fEeLs RiGhT aT wHeRe YoUr HeArT's Up In, YoU kNoW?
TC: THERE'S SOMETHING I DID THAT SHIT TO YOUR WHOLE CREW OF JOKERS GET TO BEING KINDA MENTALLY MOTHER FUCKIN SEE
TC: mAn, Me ToO. i DoN't WaNnA kNoW, dOn'T eVeN tElL mE.
TC: as if i'd forget to do my chucklevoodoos to you for sharing at me your way ridic heresies, brother.
TC: you stole up all my miracles away by revealing at me your way ridic heresies, brother.
TC: HaNdEd aT RiGhT BaCk tO ThE HiVe wItH ThE ChOrUs...