[Verse 1]
I remember Kola green civic
With the sides dented
And the sounds in it
Everything had sounded right
Put my mixtape in it
Turn the sounds all the way up
I swear to God you would think I was signed twice
That was before I became Dilla
When I was up in the basement just trying to be Killa Cam
And Tun was pushing a van
And the studio was a RockBand mic that I just copped off my mans
And the only mastering I had was audacity
Back when I was still using Rhapsody
To play the songs when I finished
Recorded in the basement
Can't be too loud you know my momma in the kitchen
And the meeting so loud
You can hear when I'm mixing in the background
Of all of these gems I was spitting
Man, that was before I started hitting stains
And before I was copping all this gear
Honestly wish I woulda put more on my career
But I was more focused on making the team that year
But damn, I ain't make the cut
Forty cent lunch guess we ain't make enough
Making lunch to save a buck
[Interlude]
Ah yeah yeah yeah
So now we back you feel me
This that young uh 20/20 hour commercial free hour
With your man DJ Chi
We 'gon keep it rolling
But first let's get to the weather
So Vonte what we got going on with the weather right now

Uh, yeah bro it's actually umm it's hot as hell outside but
It's damn near gonna be cold tomorrow
So maybe ya'll bring your coats
And that's the weather

Yeah, so that's the weather ya'll
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Now we gonna get back into the mix
You are now tuned into the 20/20 hour

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[Verse 2]
You remember that night I hit your line at 2:16 in the AM
To see if you was home to see if you was alone
Well, see this one of them nights
Either I'm sleeping in your bed or you're sleeping in mine
I need to relax
I know I've been going through some things I shouldn't stress about
Things that people just look at as blessings now
Still no snow tires on the Camry
Huh, so you know I'm still sliding through the streets
Hey homie she wants me to slide on her just when you leave
Gotta stop doing this cause you know how that be
Damn near get a girl and that might happen to me
Maybe I'm meant to be a dog all my coats stay flee
Plus, It seems like every time I fall in love
I seem just find a way to mess it up
So maybe I wasn't meant for nobody man it's crazy
Being alone I hate it
But it's when I'm most creative
Calling Syd at 2 AM her time
So she can tell me I'm not crazy
I mean I tell myself all the time
But to be honest it's better when she say it
Thank God for Syd
Thank God for judgement
Cause without it she wouldn't know to live with lack of it
Thank God for struggle
It's the cause of substance
I been sinning a lot I had to thank God for something
I hate re-introdcuing myself to n***as
Like you didn't hear me the first time
You deaf my n***a?
Gotta be I know God trying to test n***as
So he can bless n***as
The only real reason that I don't stretch n***as
Cause I'm tired of waiting just for my time to come
Some up all night hell nah I ain't tired enough
Almost died today who knows when my time will come
Coulda got signed today who know when my time will come
Better yet scratch that
No need to sign Dilla
Cause nobody on your roster can out rhyme Dilla
So if I get Shelved
Theres gonna be a problem n***a
Might have to tie up you and your mom n***a
Nah, for real though
I've been going through a lot
I overdo everything
See I overdo a lot
I been scrolling through my phone
I been scrolling through a lot
Trying to decide if I'm really over you or not
When I just hop on my timeline I get new feelings
And I scroll through some more
And I scroll through a lot
Damn, be careful not to double tap the photo
From 57 weeks ago I'm like oh no
Damn what's the topic like I actually forgot
Now I'm at the point where I'm just rhyming off the top
I mean, I guess, I guess that's all that I got