Tim: We lost Pimp C
Wayne: Yea, man
Tim: You thinking of slowing down on the syrup?
Wayne: Um, no, I'm not. Nah man, I don't-
Tim: I mean it comes with the health risk
Wayne: Um, I ain't, you know- I could step out here right now and my bus could flip over, so
Tim: Exactly, plus [?]
Wayne: And, I ain't even worrying about health risks and all that man, I pour it up for Pimp C, I pour it up for Bun B, I pour it up for young me- Ya dig!
Tim: Oh!
Wayne: So, if I go that way, just honor me like they honor him and that'll be great enough for me- you dig?
Tim: Yea man, I respect that
Wayne: Rest in peace Pimp C, and I'm pouring up right now for you homie, I promise I am. And if he was here he would probably tell me "Don't" and "Stop" but, ... [laughing] rest in peace Pimp C, I am an Underground King, sorry
Tim: Mmm
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