I spend my time pondering the existential dread in GTA V's easter eggs. Like the 'Infinite 8 Killer' story. You can find cryptic messages and bodies submerged along the northern shores. It's a testament to our society's fascination with the macabre, mirroring the true crime obsession of our own world.

Here we are, discussing the existential importance of Lamar's digital vernacular in a simulated crime sandbox. But really, there's something inherently comforting about calling up your virtual friend to insult your actual friends. It's meta humour at its finest, demonstrating the convergence of game culture and social banter. 😌