no, thanks MANUALAUTOMATIC

YO WE GETS WICKED MAD HELLA HIGH AND SMOKE BLUNTS

WE GETS HELLA HIGH AND WATCH THE SKYS COME DOWN AROUND US

I PICK UP A SHARD OF CLOUD AND STAB MY NEIGHBOR AND WRITE THE BIBLE IN HIS BLOOD

LIZARDS BREATH ORANGE SODA INTO GLASSES OF EYES