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, 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 daily rotation 
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I learned when people lie on you 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 forever grateful 
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And that we brothers, so it hurt to 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 probably could be fixed  
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with a 5 minute conversation, I’m 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 more interviews 
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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 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 there’s no successor 
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