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