Don’t Fight Kids..

Slade: You know what I feel like doing?
Inner Slade: What?
I feel like rapping for a straight minute
Like lazily doing it in the middle of the night, so that's what I'm gonna fuckin' do
Inner Slade: Oh you're really gonna show off like that
[Incomprehensible chatter]

When the heavens say "No, the devil they go,"
[?] they come back like a ghost
Sayin' my future be plenty of those
They don't got it, I find it my [?]
Oh, man, I hope so though, comin' through the stars like I'm Han Solo
Cruisin' with the boss like I'm on my flow
Thinkin' "I'ma give it up, ut oh no no!"
Bitch, just goes to show, you're sailin with people you don't even know
But jump in my boat and you'll know me for sure
Going a minute, you seein' my road
[?] my victim, you know I defeat em' I see you I seen em'
I seemingly [?] I'm spittin the hardest, honest to god
Wonderin' what the fuck be my next plot

Cockin' an Uzi and go to yo block
Gunnin' yo dogs and I'm stealin the pot
Nah, unlucky that ain't what I got
An angel is fallin' the devil can't rock
Fuck with the beat fuck with my beat
[?]
In my mind and I find that my mind be defined by the [?]

Slade: Alright, I'm bored, you can fuckin'..
Inner Slade: Now you're bored?! ...now you're bored
Slade: do somethin with the beat..
Inner Slade: Alright, whatever..
Slade: But if you take it, Ima be under your bed at night because this shit is mine..
Inner Slade: Alright! Alright, chill chill
Slade: So..don't fuckin take it..
Inner Slade: I'm not gonna fuckin take it..god!
Slade: Good night