>Courtroom scene. The wrinkled old white judge removes his headphones.
>"I've heard enough."
>He looks at the chubby quadroon plaintiff. She is flanked on both sides by inappropriately dressed simpable mids.
>"Miss Shadia, the court finds that the diss track is FIRE. Straight FIRE."
>He pounds the gavel
>"Judgement in favor of the Hoes. Mister Neptune, it's so over. The state hereby confiscates your clout and your cash. Bailiff, transfer it all to Miss Shadia."
This is how Shadi thinks the legal system works
