No More Interviews

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I guess I’m on my… on my Don shit
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Somebody gotta do it

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Look, no more interviews
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I’m not talking about this on a 
song,
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feature or interlude
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Reporting live from Hawaii with my 
girl
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I brought sand to the beach
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Working on vacay in the booth, 
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sand on my feet
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I’m from the ground up like a 
ground-ball play
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Im coming from the underground like 
its Groundhog’s Day
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I talking so underground that when I
 talk about J, nigga
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I might mean J Dilla, R.I.P. real 
niggas
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Lately I only do the shit that 
inspire me
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Lately niggas treat the Shade Room 
like a diary
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Oh yeah is that what you heard?
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Believing everything that you hear
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without confirming it first
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And you know the funny thing about
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it is my ex wanna write a tell all
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Fucked up thing about it is she 
ain’t even tell all
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Like how I introduced her to 
meditation, positive thinking
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And the books she probably read in
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 daily rotation
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I learned when people lie on you 
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not to return the favor so
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I won’t get you embarrassed
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I won’t tell them all the other 
parts about you thats plastic
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This my last time putting my ex in a
 song
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even though the last one went triple
 platinum
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I’d rather put that energy into 
what’s worth having
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Like how I got a platinum album with
 no solo tour
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Niggas say it’s over for me I go 
overboard
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Back against the wall like my poster
 but I’m the poster boy
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Not from the city if you let THEY 
tell it
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Greatest rapper of all time if you 
let YE tell it
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You ask me I don’t got the resume
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But shit I can go bar for bar for 
niggas who talking off
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And getting egged on by A&Rs
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who soon as your shit fallin’ off 
they walkin’ off
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And if you rappers diss us and ours
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just know that you dead and you know
 it
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My career been moving perpetual 
motion
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I’m not impressed with the whoopty 
woop,
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I don’t know who is who
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And can’t pretend like I’m hip to 
it, no hula hoop
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And I can’t lie like I like this 
shit like I usually do
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And I’m just not impressed by you 
niggas rapping fast
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Who sound like one big asthma attack
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but trash when I’m rapping it back
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Who you put in your top five and 
claim they the savior of rap

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So many friends turn to enemies, 
they frenemies
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I don’t know why I act like I’m 
surprised or it’s offending me
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I’m saying tho I should have learned
 from Hov and Dame
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From Stunna and Wayne, Cudi and YE
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What happened to our family ways 
though
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When I put you on that song with Nas
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you had told me that you was 
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forever grateful
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And that we brothers, so it hurt to
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 hit the internet
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to find out that me and you don’t 
fuck with each other
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Over a miscommunication that 
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probably could be fixed
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with a 5 minute conversation, I’m 
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still praying

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For ya tho I guess I charged it to 
the game
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How much it cost? Around twenty88
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Going off like Kobe when he wore the
 crazy eights
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All y’all niggas looking like my 
kiddos wearing Bape
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Shot my first video in the Harajuku 
store
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With Nigo in the background, that’s 
a picture that you can’t take
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With YE and Hype Williams directing 
each take
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And GOD directing each step that we 
take

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I’m a king, a legend, man you niggas
 ain’t worthy
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10 years in and a nigga still under 
30
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I’m feeling like an old man that 
failed at life
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Got reincarnated to do it all again 
right (thats how I feel)
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So I’m treating every second like 
its an investment
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Time is money every second I’m 
collecting
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Don’t ask me no stupid questions
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“Are you still signed to YE?” 
questions no Roc nation questions
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Or who I’m dating questions, look no
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Unless you wanna talk about the 
music or
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something that has a different view
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And not the shit thats getting the 
hits and views
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Words misconstrued with no credit, 
but you niggas approved

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My mistakes are my biggest 
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professors and learning life lessons
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I realize it ain’t what you have, 
it’s what you feel,
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that’s what true success is
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I am the one of one, after me 
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there’s no successor