To yell at me. Somebody's not yelling at me. And I found out he. That he thought that I was a fat motherfucker. He wouldn't tell me. I wouldn't be a friend of mine. I wouldn't be cool with him no more. If he's not telling me. Your mic, man. It's not right, man. At least let me know. I might not want, but let me know that I'm not looking good. Shit ain't right. Yeah, you know. Cause the guy ain't gonna tell you. He's gonna hang around, let you stay, eating and fucking hanging around, drinking. That's the enemy, man. Yeah, that's the enemy.