 It'll track me. Winning a 400-meter. Man, I'm on the track. I'm at the finish line. Like, oh, no, this ain't going to happen tonight. Y'all want me to go to jail? I'll go to jail. I don't need to put my hands on nobody. But I guarantee you somebody's going to have to make me get off this podium. Because my daughter got first place. She's going to stand on this podium right with me. My daughter is on this podium with me. Do y'all really want that smoke tonight? If she's not, who's going to make me get off this podium?