Ah ah, lookat dis fuggin cracka, not wantin to behold the ah ah glory of the fuckin sweet juice of dem quanz wit dat melanin in dey brains. Ah ah, dis cracka, ah ah ah, debate is dey CULCHA.
Ohhh. It’s been a very long time since I actively tried to talk that way (not around my parents or they would’ve killed me) so I’m very rusty with ebonics or ghetto talk.
I don’t even want to look
Ah ah, lookat dis fuggin cracka, not wantin to behold the ah ah glory of the fuckin sweet juice of dem quanz wit dat melanin in dey brains. Ah ah, dis cracka, ah ah ah, debate is dey CULCHA.
Quanz?
You got no hearin or no melanin in yo brain, cracka? Kingz and quanz. Sheeeit.
Ohhh. It’s been a very long time since I actively tried to talk that way (not around my parents or they would’ve killed me) so I’m very rusty with ebonics or ghetto talk.