[Interlude]
(The way he plot it, you’d think he was going to war)
Hmm?
(If you keep it all in, you'd think he'd boil up and explode)
No, I'm already knowing, no, I'm already–, yeah, yes
(Get it out your noggin these things, we ain’t coming to poach...)
See, that's the thing is like
It’s–, it's one-twelve out, right?
And they're still lookin' for the next move, like
Just wylin', and just shuckin' and jivin', you know what I mean? It's like
They're just, “Where do I go? What do I do?
I can't live without you sun”