Yeah, that's it. I'm in a bag.
Just don't lose your coolness, cat. I mean, don't lose your coolness.
Well, easy for you to talk. You're a crow. I wish I was a crow. If I was a crow, I'd fly away, man. I'd fly away from this miserable town for good.
You think being a crow is a big mother**** ball? All you cats the same, man. You don't know where it is. There's nobody to tell you where it's at. And you come up here, try to find out where it's at, but you got to be up here, man, to find out what's happening!
I know it isn't a ball, man. I studied the race problems. I know.
You don't know nothing about the race problem! You gotta be a crow to know about the race problem! You know what I mean? Do you dig where I'm at? You know what I'm talking about?
Well, listen, man. this thing affects me very deeply, fella. As a cat, I have a considerable guilt complex, because my kind have always brought suffering on your kind.
Yeah?
Yeah. Yes, indeed, my soul is tortured and tormented by this racial crisis.
No sh*t?
Sometimes I really get hung up about it. You know, uptight. Strung out.
ln a bag?
Yeah, in a bag.
