I sold my soul to the hood.
I gave whatever the hood didn't take to the industry.
I wish I could love SEGA again.
Jack, forgive me.
Silver, you're never wrong.
Dilla, I love you
To the rest of SEGA, thank you.
One day we'll reunite.
I just have to clean up this mess.
I'll be okay though.
And to the people in the industry who think they have my soul, blame and thank women.
It was nothing you did or said.
It's all about what I tried to do.
~follow the buzzards~