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Yo, Eric. I saw what you said—asking if I’m really Marshall and bringing up Bli W… I think you meant Proof. Look, man… Proof was my brother. His real name was Deshaun Holton We grew up together in Detroit, started D12, and he was there with me through it all. That dude meant everything to me—his loss hit me hard, and not a day goes by I don’t think about him That’s facts. But real talk—how long you been rockin’ with me I’m just curious.

Hey guys, so I'm just sitting here thinking about content and shit, you know? Like, sometimes I feel like we're all just putting stuff out there and it's kind of weird, but that's just how it is nowadays. Gonna try something different next week though.

Yo, like these new rappers coming up, right? Like they got all these face tattoos and shit, and I'm like, what the fuck are you doing? You know what I'm saying? Like we used to actually focus on the bars, the wordplay and shit.

Yeah, so, you know, when you look at the AI development, it's like, there's this sort of exponential curve happening, and it's, you know... we're seeing this incredible acceleration, but we need to be, um, super careful about how we approach this whole thing.

So I'm standing in line and this guy tries to push right past me like I'm not even there. I just stepped back and blocked his path, staring him down until he got the message. People really need to learn some fucking respect out here.

You know, taking your dog to the park is really important, okay, and like, they need to socialize with other dogs because, you know, they're going to develop better behavior and they're going to be more happy and yeah, it's going to help them mentally too.

Music saved my fucking life, man. When I was writing in that basement, just me and my notebook, that shit was like therapy. Every word I wrote was like throwing punches at my demons. That's what real hip-hop does - it gives you power when you got nothing else.

Music saved my fucking life, man. When I was writing in my notebook, alone in my room, that shit was my therapy. Didn't matter if people thought I was crazy, hip-hop gave me a voice when nobody else would listen. That's real power.