I mean, the audacity of hope that some of y'all have to sit there and pretend this man didn't produce a lyrical and symphonic masterpiece with Kay Kay.
Yall really gonna act like that? You just gonna glide over this man's work of art for his radio hits and drill lyrics. Dead ass! That's how...
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