New Speaker

Yeah, no wonder. He's misusing it. Yeah, bro. Suppositories.

Yo, I got it.

Oh, yeah, that's definitely it. That's a sexy name. That's a sexy name. Hey, that's definitely it.

He looked at his phone. He changed his mind a bunch of times. You know that boy. Tell us all, what's her first name? That was on my phone? You keep saying on your phone. Rene. Rene. Rene.

Oh, my God. Jesus, Mary and Joseph, man. What the hell is going on in here?

We all came. Me too. I was like, he's never been on anything black. No, you know what?

Bing Chow.

Hit me.

Literally.

Oh, I saw that one.

One, two, one, two, one, two. Greatest podcast on Earth.

Hey, hey.

That's crazy.

Hopefully we don't see him anymore.

What the fuck? Something's wrong with him.

I'll do whatever for you, momma. came for your body. Yo, I don't play. I be watching Facebook and IG.

Hurry up and get ready. Drop your addy. Niggas talking all the night, but they don't add me. Always gotta add it to what I'm trying to make you happy.

Every night we fuck, but on your Twitter, you don't jack me. Fine for a two, but I can't lie, she got the daddy. Tell me busts on her face is good for her acne. I can't fuck any bitch wrong, she gon' trap me. I be in my feelings too, baby, I massage you. If I'm pregnant to a patty, for sure.

La que me controla eres tú. Intentando de olvidarte, estoy oyendo tutú. Te pongo diamante en el cuello, mami, dame la luz. Y el niggas saca de los pies, yo te compro Jimmy Choo. No fumo, pero me rola los bates. Yo te traje una Perky pa' que tú te desacates. En el Seposito y Surfing, ma, cualquiera puede hogarse. Tú lo tienes perfect.

Me gusta chocar, I do whatever for you, mami. Yo no quiero play. Manga, 10K for your body.

You know how I'm playin', I be watchin' face on that IG Bookándote en todos los clubs, tú puedes farme Y tú aprendes a dar leg instead de suegue Me pongo en círculo en cuatro y con mi daddy Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look,

What's wrong? What happened?

Yeah.

Emotions caught willin' inside Lotta compartmentalized trauma I ain't never talk with you bout mine Swear I'ma kill me a nigga, mama I ain't even talkin' to the bitch dyin' They sayin' hurt people, hurt people Bitch, I'm destroyed on the inside Might look cool, calm and collected Bitch, I go hard on the inside Silly me believin' in a bitch nigga These niggas fraud on the inside Put some work down, put your skirt down These niggas frauds on the inside

I don't even like the name to go with it Before I go shopping or doing the copping I want a nigga brand to go with it Big Luca Brass here, big trend to topic I put that on my Zed that I'ma get with you You know that it's floating, I'm standing on business I get in they face and I hand them a fifty You know I'm on ten when I stand in the trenches Internet, I keep a positive image Any percent of that, I'm in it

Yeah, I might have went over your head

Go to your room and go get in your bed You know how I troll in the gutter You know that I'm thuggin', I'm one of them men You know if I put you to sleep till you ain't able to switch You won't get up again Look how they perpetrate a nigga image Won't even tell the public where they get it Imagine you takin' away from your family You guilty of charges you haven't committed Everyone else get a slap on the wrist Every time you go in, it's a different facility Emotions caught wheelin' inside Lotta compartmentalized trauma I ain't never talk with you about mine Swear I'ma kill me a nigga mouth I ain't even talk, bitch died

They say hurt people hurt people, bitch, I'm destroyed on the inside. My, you ain't no factor. You don't get saluted by shooters and jackals. Respect me on everything whenever you step in and willing to make an example. Call me the main kind of the Mexican. Call them a crooter by people who matter. Call the shop a cartel. I just went on the set. I knew that you ain't understand.

Oh, hey, really get active.

And bread wanna be on my jacket, I don't listen to nothin' but gays I'm up in ranch, you know that my daddy Remember when he used to want me to rap, but showed me how to unwrap it Bread wanna majorly mine for your booming, a lot of these niggas be actin' Tell them to speak on it, you know they missin' a lot of them factors You touchin' what we touchin', take off the gloves

I don't post up on the ground post up in the trap pray the way could take these

Love my swag, know I'm yeah I don't really go nowhere Out of town shoppin', saw me park my smoker pumped again Take my number, let me back, no strings attached, I'm bout to shave When the business gettin' hounder, I be quick to cancel plans Say you still be thinkin' bout me, thank you ma'am, no thank you ma'am Metro PCS be jumpin', sales be bumpin', let go, let go

Marcus clay before you start your day put this shit on your playlist to understand I'm a future a-list fuck the judge jury and the bailiff and Now homicide's my only payment. Yo, yo, yo, I can't hear nothing in the headphones. I ain't no music in the headphones. I was in the cut like peroxide. I knew the game was mine from the moment we locked eyes. Bitch, I was outside, on tour, bonjour.

How could you doubt I controlled the meaning of play? And it outlines the reasoning of my existence. This is hieroglyphics, psychophysics, heightened vision. I seen it all in the back of my mind.

You ever wanted to kill a nigga you share blood with With the same last name and you share bud with

tough bitch will sleep in the dust stiff but fuck all that shit let's get back to this rap shit they place me in the wilderness like john the baptist and i ain't have a goddamn thing in it bitch i gave up every goddamn thing for this shit ain't no plan b's or backups to relax for what the fuck you think i rap for the sit back

go against my kid that's a note all those years of crying tears when they locked you up 45 years man yeah they really me up but i gotta move on from this hurt wish i could bring my mama back alive from the dirt but in the meantime i gotta keep it steady on my mean grind and do everything to feed mine that's mama told me marcus claire that show's fire yeah he's that was hard he's super dope that was definitely hard i'm down south got a cheat code with the accents too

And it's been too long.

The weeks feel like months since I've been gone.

Your shades on my skin, the only touch I've known.

Nothing like the feeling that I left back home. That I can't seem to go without Out of reach but you're close enough So at least I can see your face I don't need to feel a moment

Until you hold me with your hands Your hands Your palms and fingertips stimulate me Curves anticipating I've been meditating On the places your caress could take me In a state of our own making It's a late trick Couldn't pull away when it's magnetic

When you feel me, you make sure I don't forget it Cause this could slip away if you let it Help me remember Though it's hard not to dream about Cause it's the one sensation That I can't seem to go without Out of reach, but you're close enough So at least I can see your face I don't need to feel a moment That's Alex Isley, His.

A strong fizzle? Eight is. Eight is a lot. Eight pushes you, Mark. Ease it in, right, boy? Take your time. Don't rush. Don't rush. Those niggas with eight is a Chico.

You can no longer call him. Take it further, Freeze.

Hey. Ha.

Yo, that nigga got the first.

No, no, no, no, no.

J-B-P, where would you be without the J-B-P? J-J-J-J-J-B-P.

Good camera. All the way green. Oh, my Lord.

Today's the last day I'm putting up with this shit. I'm tired of that bitch. I'm tired of that bitch.

Nigga, you know how happy I was? I think that shit happened right after the pod.

That's not true at all.

We're not 60.

Um,

Save yourself. That's true.

So let me add to it. My peers, we don't behave that way.

What song is that? We don't behave that way. I need to find myself. That's when you win. When you win the game, one of the perks you get is you don't have to behave that way.

Look at your button. Look at your button.

It'd be too expensive to bring me around.

I'm going to go all the way out.

I'm not the dead boy. Stop. Nigga, come on, prize piece. That's my man.

Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey.

What's she on?

Clear.

Bobby on what? She's holding on. She's going to find a black.

Like, there is storyline in there.

Yo, they be dead ass connected to that little motherfucker.

I can't stop. Look how they look with both parents. A dot. None of y'all know. I'm blowing it on this.

Yes, you are.

Okay.

It was a series.

Oh, shit.

Yeah.

But it ain't fair.

What you mean?

Like when he put it that way, it's like, all right, man.

The Philippine nigga.

My phone did it again. Yeah, yeah.

And you needed to start knowing what was on dad's mind before he got home.

If you go to the doctor and you say you're depressed, they always ask, have you thought about killing yourself? They always have to ask that. But they don't ask anything after. If you say no, they just go on to the next question. They just go, oh, do you have any allergies? That's it? You don't care about anything else? And I was like, what would happen if they asked one more question?

Tight ends, wide receivers.

What if they asked, have you thought about murder?

Have you thought about killing yourself?

Uh-huh.

I'm glad that you know he's freaked out at you.

I don't even know what he's doing right there.

Right, right.

He just got back to that.

You can't be that tight. That's a guy. Tighten the pelvic, buddy.

Loosen up in your hips. Yeah. All right. All right.

That better not be. No. All right. No way. I will fight this shit out of free.

Yes. I can't change my mind. Yes.

Sensational.

Yeah, but. Interview.

Yeah, he's sleeping on it. And that was hate.

Yeah, that was easy.

Oh, my girl do this every night.

I tried to make it a guy. Get in. I'm sorry, baby.

What are you talking about? It's cool.

What the fuck? No way. No way. Get off. Get off. Oh, you fucking got me.

Oh, you're about to get, man, that was old intro now. I'll turn it up. Do it. Do it. Let's fucking go.

Two words. Hold on.

You took MP work again? No, no, no.

Yes.

He was white.

Yes, sir! Hey!

That's how it is. Way to go. You passed the test.

Hello?

Trying to earn a little extra pay. It's taking her out and you get off to the creek for a fishing day. It's way of life, it's do's and rides, it's green when you get home. It's Buckknife, it's ride or die down a two-lane back road.