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

Aye, light hit my face sun the heat
Open my eyes, see my car across the street
And then it hit, I ain't really that long in a week
Matter fact I don't even remember falling

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

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

Now I'm thinkin' hard as I to my house
The fuck have I done now, could he be talkin' 'bout?
I stayin' outta trouble, shit I bin on the couch
You workin' on the album, I was listenin' now

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

I'm real to J, I seen ups and downs hit
But I ain't never heard him the way that he sounded
Really caught a by surprise, I was astounded
He a real dude but why he call me clownin'?

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

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

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

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

Man, the hell is y'all talkin' 'bout?
I been in the all night
I don't know 'bout that shit, man
I got the right here, man, send this to 'em