10 deep
This is a mixtape about...nothing
Not on drugs
If you bear with me you might see the undertone of the undertoned message that’s at paying at the—you know that I’m talkin’ bout, yeah

Hmm, what’s the deal with this rap stuff?
Since Napster the sales’ve been crashin’ and
Since Napster the game’s been flooded by has-beens and never-will-be ringtone rappers
Hmm, what’s the deal with these ringtones?
Niggas buy ringers can’t pay their bill though,
Thus contributing to ongoing credit
Issues they’re issues pathetic please listen to me
Hmm, what’s the deal with these issues?
Magazines who at times seem to misuse my time with their half-witted reviews
And then bother as they read views and rear views
Because he made his decision a month prior when it leak on the internet
So now the net sales quivers, the record sales slips and the drop is now imminent

What’s the deal with the Nets though, like being in the east ain’t enough hell for ‘em
Two Carters, I thought it’d get better but they’re getting rid of Kidd like a miscarriage
Hmm, what’s the deal with the DMV?
Niggas is unifying as we speak
And as we speak niggas hatin’ me
While they hate me they sendin’ beats for a fuckin’ feature
Hmm, yeah, and what’s the deal with these rap features?
Half-witted rappers shouldn’t fit to grass pushin’
I’m glad pushin’ the envelope is mad open,
It shows I know a bit, Rasputia
And what’s the deal with Rasputia? I mean Eddie Murphy, swine gettin’ married
He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother, in the same year, but I ain’t judging
Hmm, what’s the deal with these niggas judgin’?
I moved from DC in 1990-something
I got a number 1 spot who gon’ take it from me?
And I ain’t never left, that’s why I’m makin’ money
Hmm, what’s the deal with makin’ money and why black niggas can’t get enough of it?
But too much gets you viewed in the news youngin’ for shootin’ done to you, or we’re losin’ money
Shoot young and what’s the deal with these little youngin’s?
And True Religions make your butt look ugly youngin’
Let me put you on the joke, I’ll put you on the frank, you tell me what you is, can’t tell me what you ain’t
I can tell you that this tape—a collection of freestyles that I just want to make,
And not a single feature except Lil Wayne
‘cause everybody else did it I had to save face
And if you love substance you’ll love Wale, but most niggas love nothin’ so I made this tape
Get it?
Most niggas love nothin’ so I made this tape

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