Me, Da One In Charge! Josiah, I know you stay sorry, an you no ack big in front me. An you hear wat I wen tell bout dis place an bout da peopo dat live hea—dat I goin wipe um out, so odda peopo goin talk bout dis place wen dey like put kahuna on top somebody. An I know you wen rip yoa clotheses, an cry in front me. Az why I wen lissen an hear you. Dis wat me, Da One In Charge, tell.