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Verse 1 Murs and Slug
Hey Murs, why you always look mad at life?
First, fk you for asking, cause you know that aint right
I just refuse to be plastic for these rappers I dont like
Well how do you manage to stay so polite?
Anger management techniques developed out of spite
Rather kill you with kindness than kill you in a fight
So why you wanna punch these other rappers in their face?
Cause they fake as fk, and a waste of space
Besides, fists, not guns, thats a change of pace
So who are you to judge whos true these days?
I been around the block, got a few dues paid
One of the few rappers left thatll do what I say
So is it Def Jux or the Living Legends that youre reppin?
Man Im all about good music, people and progression
I got friends from different sections but the West is where Im restin
Do you really think race is the reason you aint selling?
What, you tryina pi*s me off and put a end to this session?
Man, you heard this is for, cmon, next question
Alright, alrightWhat was it like workin with Humpty Hump?
One hell of a artist, but a fking drunk
Though he did get the video crackin, I wont front
You had a bunch of p*rn stars there, anything jump?
Yeah, offered to my lap for some head just once
And I coulda got some p*ssy, but I was too fked up
After the first Felt, did you meet Christina?
No, she never said thanks, my black as* never seen her
Thats why I moved on to my new real queen
So whats the definition of the 316?
Its my birthday fool, 316
Plus, the formula for every rap song that you sing
Verse 2 Murs and Slug
Hey Slug, why you only make songs about women?
Priorities man, naw, Im kidding
Im tryina build heaven while the worlds still spinnin
How big did you guess it would get in the beginning?
This is still the beginning, still unraveling ribbon
The mission is to travel for as far as the vision
Well how long do you think the success will last?
Man for all I know, that s**t already passed
Its impossible to answer that question asked
Then whyd Rhymesayers make a deal with Epitaph?
We didnt you dumbass, go read the mag
Me and Ant did one record for beats and laughs
Anyway Sean, what happened to Sp*wn?
Well things felt wrong so we both had to move on
No love gone, everyday holds a new dawn
Business and friendship, wheres the line drawn?
Family and friends make it past the front lawn
Business is done by the end of the last song
Is it the caffeine, the nicotine, the milligrams of tar?
No, its Selena, its Christina, its Serena in my car
Its the thick line between being a genius and a star
Are you rappin, actin, or kiddin a guitar?
Man, fk that s**t Im just sittin at the bar
Writing these hits about self-inflicted scars
Are you in love with this game, completely and truly?
From the music, to the bus, to the stage, to the groupies
Im the same as I was back when nobody knew me
Alright, who-is-Lucy?
Shes the extra that gets to play the devil in my movies
Shes around, uptown, sipping a beer smoothie