Fuck it Jessica. Do a country duet with me. I will write it. I am the bald headed black guy that was in Me,Myself and Irene. I played one of Jim carey's sons. Been down and out for 10 fucking years homeless in the street sleppin on concrete and asphalt. I will give you the emotion that you need. You have the voice the drive and the passion to do this. Do not give up. And if it hurts you that you got booed (FUCK THAT SHIT) You still got paid. I haven't done a gig since 1999. I can tell what hurt really is. COUNTRY MUSIC IS THE NEXT RAP. THE WORLD IS READY TO EMBRACE IT... Stay on the train and enjoy the ride. Mongo - Out

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