If you pay rent you will be devastated.

Ain't you reckoned it yet, Tenant? Tenants is tenants and y'all might just as well figure that's the way it is. See, Tenants is them people you went to school with, didn't have no lick of sense, smoked dope, imbibed in the booze, spent they's money on nothin but wh0res and "good times". They dern skipped schoolin, mouthed off at the police, always a 'causin trouble wherever they was. Now, Landlords come from thar families that whooped some good sense into them. If'n they got off track by runnin 'round with them tenant-types, they'd get whooped even harder. They learn't readin, writing, cipherin, Bible-studies, some preachin, and how to work the land. They learnt the difference 'tween clay, soil, sand, hardpan, and n*g*e*-dirt. Landlords resided in houses, even if only stick-built cabins. Tenants lived in old trailers owned by the Landlords on that thar part of they's property that wern't nothing but no-good n*g*e*-dirt - cain't grow no vittlas, cain't raise no hogs fer fatback, ain't good fer nothin but housin some tenants in old trailors goin to waste. Well, now some of our kin growed up and moved to thar city. Still being of Landlord blood, theys run places for them people 'cain't get nothin fer them selves which y'all folks call "tenants". Ain't really tenants, 'cause they arnt livin in trailors workin off their debt to the Landlord by workin the land, but I reckon ifn' you stretch it, they's still tenants. Gotta work somewheres to git money to pay them city-slicker landlords, I reckon. Now, Tenants is Goddless creatures. Everybody knows it. And, it's thar Landlord's duty to git some God, even if only a little, into them tenants. once the tenant understands God, than the tenant can learn how to farm, not that muck-rakin they think's farmin, but real white-man farmin. That's how God gives them purpose in life, and every now and again, a good Tenant might learn 'nough to save some money and buy hiself a plot of land. It don't happen too often, but every now and again it does. Unfortunately, most tenants is as dumb as a mud-stick - ain't goin nowwhere and likely ain't much good at much farmin neither. Like my Daddy says - gotta take the good with the bad, and figure on squeezin somethin out of them bad tenants - he calld that "creationivity".

that's what that pile of crap you wrote amounts to hill-filth. Is that what sucking on pigs and breeding with animals does for bog-folk? Listen to me good you poor fucking idiot, if not for the fact that your poor genes are the fault of your cross-breeding, tribulated ancestors, I would feed your remains to your pigs, except I have more respect for pigs than that.

Pay the rent or get evected. Come to Georgia, and you git to work for shelter. Some people'd find you mighty interestin, Tenant. Live for free and I'll make me own money on yer.

Alls you got to do is have a li'll fun and games, Tenant. Yes siree, fun and games. That's what we's all 'bout.

Pig-creature, for a transgenic cross-breed failure with so many deep-seated defects in its genetic code, you sure keep pretending to represent some unknown principle of evolution. If not for the high percentage of deformed, tribulated flesh in Georgia, you would never find a home anywhere in the world. Collecting rent? Which stump or tentacle-like thing do you use? Or do you expect it to be poked into what functions as your arse-hole?

Wifey ma pig, is real white-man livin' I rekon. Trouble with you Tenant, is yer just 'cain't get yer mind aroun how fine a wife a good pig makes. Here I am squeezin an suckin somethin out of mah wife, an she jest sqeelin with delite! Her lil' tail just waggin away there. Ya see? That thar's the problem with folks like you Tenant, no unnerstandin the finer things in life.

the Tenant would have yer minds twisted believin his jive-talkin' about how ma fine fambly name came from our pig ancestors. No! Ricardovitz is real-fine spic an Jooish nobility who got rich by claiming unused corn and pigs that the tenants raised for my fambly line to claim. So now I can lie 'roun guzzling speed, huffin glue and injectin glycol all day.

white folks don't say "jive-talkin" nor "fambly". That's 1970's Ubonics.

And, this 'ol boy don't do no drugs. Ain't never had, ani't never will. Jesus Christ forbids this sin - it's a sin of the mind and a sin of the body. Drugs ain't but the Golden Goat them jews was a worshipin when God gave them his Laws. They's the Golden Goat of the modern era.