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"But don't forget to watch this. Tongue push bankroll off my lips. Who the hell are you legit? What the fuck you think man?"
"Burmese babies under each arm Screamin' beautiful songs."
"Choke on these nuts till the very last."
"Fuck that man, my philosophy."
"Gaga can't handle this shit."
"Get get get get Got got got got Blood rush to my Head lit hot lock Poppin' off the Fuckin' block knot Clockin' wrist slit Watch bent thought bot."
"Give a fuck whatchya heard Yeah fuck whatchya heard Fore this real shit kicked your whole click to the curb What, what What, what But you dont hear me though Run up bitch ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin' out Of control whatch you know 'Bout bubblin' Hustle bones comin' out my mouth."
"Hit it, split it, make it cum, get wetted Come again, come get it."
"How I ride, why I ride, never really had to try I, I, I eeuuhh Nevermind that, blackjack."
"How the trip never stops On and on, it's beyond insane Why I set myself up In a raging sea of flames?"
"I fuck the music, I make it cum."
"I got Jesus, he got saved I got power, it's so cheap Fuck this bird, bitch, drink this bleach."
"I got to be somewhere man fuck!"
"I got this pregnant snake Stay surrounded by long hairs."
"I saw you doing peace signs with the FBI. Might've tried that in the future before so don't lie. All dead dogs go to heaven 'cause dumb bitches let them in. They're just racist and they wanna fuck."
"I'm at Glow Bowl, in a wet fuck hole Where the 1994 hobos throw 69's and the bitches shout I'll fuck you when I wanna hang out Tell the princess eat shit and die (ownage) Not in public, hoe, I'm still high."
"Listen up, you nosy bitch, listen close My most recent purchase, old black rope Gonna learn how to tie it, hang it in my chamber Perfect reminder occult I'm made of."
"My existence is a momentary lapse of reason."
"Pretty pretty nine, spinning spinning blind Fitting into crime, itch to fuck and grind Death Grips is online, drinking from its spine Living till I'm fine, pretty pretty nine."
"Seen it happening before it even happened."
"Shed my skin Leave it for the homeless To sleep it."
"Triple six, five, forked tongue Subatomic penetration rapid fire through your skull How I shot it on one taking it back to the days of trying to lose control Swerving in a blaze of fire, raging through my bones Oh shit I'm feeling it Takyon Hell yeah, fuck yeah, I feel like killing it Takyon."
"Whatchya gonna do when they come for you? A gang of hatin pigs."
Young though he was, his radiant energy produced such an impression of absolute reliability that Hedgewar made him the first sarkaryavah, or general secretary, of the RSS.
- Gopal Mukund Huddar
Largely because of the influence of communists in London, Huddar's conversion into an enthusiastic supporter of the fight against fascism was quick and smooth. The ease with which he crossed from one worldview to another betrays the fact that he had not properly understood the world he had grown in.
Huddar would have been 101 now had he been alive. But then centenaries are not celebrated only to register how old so and so would have been and when. They are usually celebrated to explore how much poorer our lives are without them. Maharashtrian public life is poorer without him. It is poorer for not having made the effort to recall an extraordinary life.
I regret I was not there to listen to Balaji Huddar's speech [...] No matter how many times you listen to him, his speeches are so delightful that you feel like listening to them again and again.
By the time he came out of Franco's prison, Huddar had relinquished many of his old ideas. He displayed a worldview completely different from that of the RSS, even though he continued to remain deferential to Hedgewar and maintained a personal relationship with him.