Don't give me that. Don't give me no coke no crack. You've ever heard about Richard Pryor. The greatest comedian in America. He is full of petrol. He is full of women. In California he is a big actor. One morning I read in the papers. The great Richard Pryor he catch fire. He was in a big house and tried free-base. It never worked right. It blew in his face. It all went wrong. I fell sorry for him. He was burnt up and down. He was fried like a chicken. Cocaine money missing. With people and brains. You put it in your nose. And it makes you go lame. It makes you walk naked. In the pouring rain. And lets you crazy. To the cross of trains