Baby, baby!

Resurrexit dominus vere!

In the ghetto, look down... You're bound to find a bill or two dropped during the hand-in-hand

Got the dog down at the coffee park watching the catkins drop in the breeze.

Frittering away my life.

There's a heavy haze in the air, and you can smell the smoke from the forest fires here in Savannah.

Just scraped up the change to get coffee, listening to the end of On Point about cheating.

I'm in the kitchen...

"Mr. Parker, are you alright?" "No... I'm the best."

boo!

drinkin' ze coffay... do you care?