Me: Imagine if every tear was an egg and every time you started crying there was 10-50 broken eggs on you. You leave a funeral and it’s like “crunch crunch crunch” (if the person was beloved).
Genie: That's your wish?
Me: No, we're just talking. Just being Friends right now.
The whole reason we liked the Kendrick and j Cole beef was because we knew it was friendly competition. Nobody saw it as bad energy or negative so foh wit that narrative
You're supposed to trade diss songs back n forth a few times til it get real bad and one of the elders in rap say some shit like "we gotta come together to be the ogs for the youth" or some shit like that. This ngga skipped way too many steps.