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Verse 1 - and [Slug]
[Hey Murs, why you always look mad at
First, fuck you for asking, 'cause you know ain't right
I just refuse to be plastic for rappers I don't like
[Well how do you to stay so polite?]
Anger techniques developed out of spite
kill you with kindness than kill you in a fight
[So why you wanna punch these other in their face?]
'Cause they as fuck, and a waste of space
Besides, fists, not guns, that's a of pace
[So who are you to who's true these days?]
I been around the block, got a few dues
One of the few rappers left that'll do I say
[So is it Def Jux or the Living Legends you're reppin?]
Man I'm all about music, people and progression
I got friends from sections but the West is where I'm restin'
[Do you really think is the reason you ain't selling?]
What, you tryin'a piss me off and put a end to session?
Man, you heard this is for, c'mon, next
[Alright, alright...What was it like workin' with Hump?]
One hell of a artist, but a drunk
Though he did get the video crackin', I front
[You had a bunch of stars there, anything jump?]
Yeah, offered to my lap for head just once
And I coulda got some pussy, but I was too up
the first Felt, did you meet Christina?]
No, she never thanks, my black ass never seen her
why I moved on to my new real queen
[So the definition of the 316?]
It's my fool, 316
Plus, the formula for every rap song you sing...

Verse 2 - [Murs] and
[Hey Slug, why you make songs about women?]
Priorities man, naw, I'm
I'm tryin'a build heaven while the world's spinnin'
[How big did you guess it get in the beginning?]
This is still the beginning, still unraveling
The mission is to travel for as far as the
[Well how long do you think the success last?]
Man for all I know, that shit already
It's impossible to answer that asked
[Then why'd Rhymesayers a deal with Epitaph?]
We you dumbass, go read the mag
Me and Ant did one record for beats and
Sean, what happened to Spawn?]
Well things felt wrong so we had to move on
No love gone, holds a new dawn
[Business and friendship, where's the line
Family and make it past the front lawn
is done by the end of the last song
[Is it the caffeine, the nicotine, the milligrams of
No, it's Selena, it's Christina, Serena in my car
It's the thick line between being a and a star
you rappin', actin', or kiddin' a guitar?]
Man, fuck shit I'm just sittin' at the bar
Writing these hits self-inflicted scars
[Are you in love with game, completely and truly?]
From the music, to the bus, to the stage, to the
I'm the same as I was back nobody knew me
[Alright,
She's the extra that gets to the devil in my movies
She's around, uptown, sipping a smoothie