And I say, I'm sure. I have proof.
And they say cram it sideways, fatty. You have no proof.
And I say hell yeah. Peep this: no Devil, no God. And I know they ain't no Devil.
And they say how do you know that?
And I say this one time, I told ole Devil I would sell him my soul for fifty bucks and a used Volkswagen. And the fucker never showed up.
If that ain't proof I don't know what is.