Wasn't even trying to listen to the shit he was dropping.
You can die. Or you can die - It isn't an option.
Yeah, throw a kid in a coffin, n' watch it fall.
Silent Picture; we're not gonna talk at all.
Treating you like Red Man, when heads are bouncing off the wall.
Ring it in, n' I got the call.
On the line, n it's NOT FROM SAUL.
Bottom line's this is Timothy Dalton in Monster Ball.
You're seeing a flick. Even if Wick'
Got his car stolen by me, he'd give me the keys, n' then split!!!
I don't fit in wit' you mortals, I'm a being that lifts..
- the very perception of reality until what you see's affixed.
To the screen. The Anubis, they were talking about.
You may be a king, but not in this house. Faggot.
So, take a seat. This is spatial awareness, erasing complacency.
Basically time n' space has a place for me.
You're still trying to fit in huh? Can't read between the lines?
I'm stuck on the median, can't read between the signs.
Which is OK. I'm even weirder than Noah taking
a picture a day. Or Canibus saying something in the most meticulous way.
Ugh, and whatever happened to that guy?
I don't know, thought I'd ask why.
Like Paul Walker, this is the last ride. See the computer glitches
in my face when you past by.
With more bitches on the screen than in Fast Five.
Yeaaahhhhh... riddle me that, no Question mark.
Best to part ways, bars may
go over your head, when I parlay.
these Mac's - no Apple Carplay.
Thee' initials is R-J. That is the name.
Don't get your cabbage obtained over some bullshit...
like the battling game.
Cause it when it comes to it I have a habit for pain.
Getting tactical, aim fire.
Splatter your brains on the windshield wiper
of your Corvette. Gore, bet
- it's getting all of your doors wet.
Not a single fuck given, tho.
Be like, "You wanna get in it, bro?" Cause I'm cynical.
How the hell you gonna say you're the best, when it isn't so?
Who agrees? hear the crickets, not a living soul.
So STFU n' keep talking shit.
I seen your scene's not legit - box office flick.