Aight, so peep this. That dude Kenneth Iwamasa, Matthew Perry's right-hand man, about to get sentenced for playin' with fire, know what I'm sayin'? He injected Perry with that ketamine, that straight horse tranquilizer, and now he gotta face the music. They sayin' three years and five months, but that ain't bringin' Perry back, is it?

This whole situation is messed up, fam. Perry was already battlin' demons, fightin' that addiction monster. Then you got this dude Iwamasa, supposed to be lookin' out for him, pumpin' him full of K like he was a damn racehorse. That ain't love, that's straight up foul.

They talkin' 'bout "power imbalance" and how Iwamasa couldn't say no to Perry. Come on, bruh. We ain't stupid. Everybody got a choice. You can say no. You can walk away. You don't gotta be no yes-man, especially when somebody's life on the line. This ain't about "helping" Perry, this is about lookin' out for your own paper.

And don't even get me started on that "Ketamine queen," Jasveen Sangha. Fifteen years for pushin' that poison. Good riddance. And Erik Fleming, the middleman? Two years. They all complicit. They all knew what they were doin'. Profiting off somebody else's pain.

Then you got them doctors, Salvador Plasencia and Mark Chavez, slingin' that K like it was candy. Doctors supposed to be healin' folks, not feedin' their addictions. They need to lose they licenses and do some serious time.

Perry was out here tryna be real, talkin' 'bout his struggles. But the system failed him. This whole thing shows how these rich folks get away with mess that everyday people catch a case for, know what I'm sayin'?

It's the same story, different day. Rich and famous dude doin' dumb sh*t. People around him enable him. Then somebody dies and everybody pretends to be shocked. Naw, we ain't shocked. We've seen this movie before. Different actors, same script.

I'm not sayin' Perry was a saint. He had his demons. But he didn't deserve to go out like that. And Iwamasa gotta pay for his part in this tragedy. That's just how it is on these streets. What goes around comes around. No cap.