I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit. Somebody gotta do it. Look no more interviews. I'm not talking about this on a song feature or interlude. Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl. I brought sand to the beach. Working on vacay in the booth sand on my feet. I'm from the ground up like a ground-ball play. I'm coming from the underground like it's Groundhog's Day. I'm talking so underground that when I talk about J nigga. I might mean J Dilla R. I. P. real niggas. Lately I only do the shit that inspire me. Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary. Oh yeah is that what you heard?. Believing everything that you hear without confirming it first. And you know the funny thing about it is my ex wanna write a tell all. Fucked up thing about it is she ain't even tell all. Like how I introduced her to meditation positive thinking. And the books she probably read in daily rotation. I learned when people lie on you not to return the favor so. I won't get you embarrassed. I won't tell them all the other parts about you that's plastic. This my last time putting my ex in a song even though the last one went triple platinum. I'd rather put that energy into what's worth having. Like how I got a platinum album with no solo tour. Niggas say it's over for me I go overboard. Back against the wall like my poster but I'm the poster boy. Not from the city if you let THEY tell it. Greatest rapper of all time if you let YE tell it. You ask me I don't got the resume. But shit I can go bar for bar for niggas who talking off. And getting egged on by A&Rs who soon as your shit fallin' off they walkin' off. And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead and you know it. My career been moving perpetual motion. I'm not impressed with the whoopty woop I don't know who is who. And can't pretend like I'm hip to it no hula hoop. And I can't lie like I like this shit like I usually do. And I'm just not impressed by you niggas rapping fast. Who sound like one big asthma attack but trash when I'm rapping it back. Who you put in your top five and claim they the savior of rap. So many friends turn to enemies they frenemies. I don't know why I act like I'm surprised or it's offending me. I'm saying though I should have learned from Hov and Dame. From Stunna and Wayne Cudi and YE. What happened to our family ways though?. When I put you on that song with Nas you had told me that you was forever grateful. And that we brothers so it hurt to hit the internet to find out that me and you don't fuck with each other. Over a miscommunication that probably could be fixed with a 5 minute conversation I'm still praying. For ya though I guess I charged it to the game. How much it cost? Around twenty88. Going off like Kobe when he wore the crazy eights. All y'all niggas looking like my kiddos wearing Bape. Shot my first video in the Harajuku store. With Nigo in the background that's a picture that you can't take. Yeah with Hype Williams directing each take. And GOD directing each step that we take. I'm a king a legend man you niggas ain't worthy. 10 years in and a nigga still under 30. I'm feeling like an old man that failed at life. Got reincarnated to do it all again right (that's how I feel). So I'm treating every second like it's an investment. Time is money every second I'm collecting. Don't ask me no stupid questions. "Are you still signed to YE? " questions no Roc nation questions. Or who I'm dating questions look no more interviews. Unless you wanna talk about the music or something that has a different view. And not the shit that's getting the hits and views. Words misconstrued with no credit but you niggas approved. My mistakes are my biggest professors and learning life lessons. I realize it ain't what you have it's what you feel that's what true success is. I am the one of one after me there's no successor. DON