Wale isn’t a gangsta or trapper. He’s a poet whose art centers around emotion, women, and wordplay. Three things the average male listener don’t appreciate.
We’re living through the part of the movie where the scientists are sounding the alarm, begging people to pay attention, and everyone keeps pretending nothing is happening.
I can’t forgive malicious intent.
You planned it , weighed out the consequences and did/said it anyway . It’s something so evil about that. Access denied!