Like, I get anxious to pay the rent. Like, to pay for groceries, like, real shit, right? And I was thinking it would be real easy for me to get really angry at these kids. Like, “Fuck them kids. They don’t know shit.” They haven’t been through nothing, they don’t know real stress. But I’m also like “I would give anything to be one of them motherfuckers.” I’m jealous as fuck.