Hey guys, it's me John. I wrote an intro. It's really no surprise that our kids, well scratch that humans today, are easily influenced by whatever to hell pops up next on our iPhones.

We have no talent musicians that sing about their damn genitalias.

We have Instagram models who upload every narcissistic photo with themselves

besides the ones of them puking out their lunches.

And we have these ridiculous trendy

social movements that offer nothing but new labels and even more confusion.

You have to do this because everyone else is doing it. No wonder there's so much God

dog discord up in this motherfucker.

Anyways, kids, man, and they're the most vulnerable.

Kids are the most vulnerable here.

And predators abound, such as this Louisville rapper from tonight's story

who influenced two teenagers that his success, if you want to call it that, was the

ultimate beacon of achievement. From fake guns to real murder, man these two kids never had a chance.

Here we go just one more time and everybody's feeling fine.

Here we go now. Here we go.

Oh, who sings that?

Insink. Oh, we'll let them do it.

No.

How does it not do that come in? A great song though?

Yeah, when they sing it, that's fantastic.

That was from their first album, right?

Yeah.

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