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

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

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

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

Now I'm hard as I walk to my house
The fuck have I done now, could he be talkin' 'bout?
I been stayin' outta trouble, I bin on the couch
You were 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 know before the hour I awoke
Nigga commin' the realist and he chose today

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

You say'n you don't know it? Know bout what?
Atlantic records said you called the 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 you hear it's up
Planin' to make away 20 million bucks
You bullshitin' me, right? Is you serious
Yeah, they you found out the rapper T.I.P wit' us

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

It's so shit about cha, they don't give a shit about cha
Say'n you doin' nothing they couldn't have done without cha
You ain't been hotta, worked a whole lotta years
And came up to go way back to the bottom,

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