P.S., this is how part of the alphabet would look like if "q" and "r" were ommited

Today my friends, Matty Tae killed it.

Handlin' the tracks, killin' the overits, and lettin' everyone know what's up.

Though with some faux rays, he redeemed his name with some awesome tunes.

From the RX Bandits, to Recover, he revamped some good times for both he and I.

But we cannot forget the Beast, Brendan. 

Without the wrestling tee, he still dominated the competitors with his no-luck needing looks.

Check out the crazy playlist the B-homie put up. 

I'd like to note our banger, our ender, our Herbie Hancock shout out.

MAN THAT SONG KILLS.

One thing I've learned from Hank Moody, hookers are still nice conversators. . . did I learn that from Mr. Caufield? Whatever, FLUX IT!