Tamisha: Ey…..

Eeeey!
Wha wrong boy
Somebody fuck up your joy?

Shakka: *moans*

T: You get throw off of a mountain man
What ‘appn, she take half of your money or something man ...

S: *moans more annoyingly*

T:
Boy, I surprised you even like girls for true
You stay upstairs makin music in your room
All I hearing is boom boom boom boom
And Pornhub.com

S: Stop bein’ stupid
How the fuck is this helping me fam?

T: Help for what?
Help FOR WHAAT?!
Why you need help? … Since when you need help?
Boy, many people, not all but MANY PEOPLE that look like you
In Notting Hill don't behave like you
They in betting shops
And talking shit
Or burning crack
Or selling brick

Somehow you decide
You don't want to be part of di life
You go and study computer science
All of your grades sky high
Pay your rent livе your life

By now I happy eh
Becausе you doh behave like them
No gun he carrying
No knife he carrying
A MIC HE CARRYING!

Up and DOWN the country they singing with you
Words you writing in your bedroom
… After watching porno

S: I don't watch p-

T: All of a sudden
Because Ms Brandy, Shandy
S: Kali

T: What-ever, Ms Kali-Brandy
She giving you no lovin’
She giving you no huggin’
And you CRY-YIN?

Shax. The stone the builder refuse
Shall always be the head corner stone
Help for what?

Give yourself a break
You don't need help Shax
You need faith