You have entered The Melancholy Maze
We hope you find your way
I’m at the bank right now
Whistling Jellysickle
BT: Sixty, eighty, and one more makes a hundred
KK: All righty, thanks
BT: You have a great day
KK: You too
BT: Next in line, please
T9: Yes
BT: Sir
T9: Yeah I would like to make a withdrawal
BT: Okay. Hey, you’re Aaron Yates, I remember you
T9: Yeah, yeah, that’s me baby, that’s me
BT: So what are you doing now a days?
T9: Uh, I’m a, I’m a rapper, yo- uh Strange Music, you heard of Strange Music
BT: Yeah, Strange Music, where bull shit ain’t nothing, I know
T9: Yeah, yeah that’s it. Baby I w-
BT: I remember you being in the lunchroom rapping, and you used to beat on your chest at the same time. I used to love that
T9: Thank you baby, I l-
BT: Would you do it for me?
T9: Nah baby, I’m really trying to get a, I’m trying to, I’m really trying to-
BT: Please
T9: Okay check it, I got something for you, check it out
Yo
What up, sit up, get up wit us killas
Enough niggas to crush ya luck and bust ya guts and liver
Hit with the Ruger and now ya livin’ off in the river
Watchin’ this arsonist while a spark a bit
Of my heart and bark I’ma start the shit (Sir, please)
Welcome to the bottomless pit, animalistic
I know it’s hella dark in it
My world (Sir), is not like a regular life
We tote big guns instead of a knife (Hey, you can’t say that in here)
Hella grim night, the devil is in flight
He said a Beretta will get us whatever is in sight
You got a job, I ain’t got one
You’ve got wad, I gotta shotgun
You gotta guard, I got squad
You here to work and I’m here to rob!
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