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Umm, uh what the fuck, what is it?
I swear I parked my car,

Aye, light hit my sun brought the heat
Open my eyes, see my car parked across the
And then it hit, I really slept that long in a week
Matter fact I don't even remember asleep

Atlantic claimin' J just keep calling the heat
Is it an emergency or something you to talk to me?

J said, "I you needed to talk to me
If it's a change made I think I outta be
You making now you don't talk to me
You make shit way worse it outta be"
I ain't arguin' on the phone, come to me
I'll be waitin' on you, at the office, peace

Now I'm hard as I walk to my house
The fuck have I now, what could he be talkin' 'bout?
I been stayin' outta trouble, shit I bin on the
You were on the album, I was listenin' now

Then Doug called, "Ay you to J?"
Yeah, is it something I don't that I was supposed to say?
All I know the hour I awoke today
Nigga commin' wit' the realist and he chose

I'm close to J, I seen ups and downs hit
But I never heard him sound the way that he sounded
Really caught a by surprise, I was astounded
He a real cool but why he call me clownin'?

You say'n you don't bout it? Know bout what?
Atlantic records you called the office and went nuts
Makin' death threats, talkin' loud, gettin'
Man, they said I did Folks I'm just gettin' up

Say you waitin' out your deal till you it's up
Planin' to make away with 20 bucks
You bullshitin' me, Is you serious brugh?
Yeah, they said you out the rapper T.I.P wit' us

I talked to Craig, Jewels and Kais a long
story short they said you don lost ya damn mind
And I runnin' off deep and across ya mind
You crossed the thin line, I'm hearin' 'em Atlantic

so much shit about cha, they don't give a shit about cha
Say'n you ain't doin' nothing couldn't have done without cha
You ain't never been hotta, worked a whole years
And up to go way back to the bottom, what?

Man, the hell is y'all talkin' 'bout?
I been in the house all
I don't nothing 'bout that shit, man
I got the album right here, man, this to 'em