Water Break (Interlude)

I feel like we should just, you know Keep the world in suspense no longer (yeah) And you know, just put J. Cole on the spot (yeah) Woo Yeah, is there any way you can turn me up? Yeah, yeah We got Roc Nation's first artist in here, J. Cole (yeah, hey) On the spot Yeah, there's no way to turn me up? You got that? If not, it's all good Yeah Hey, hey, hey I bet they never seen him comin' like a blind bitch you fuckin' from behind It's the motherfuckin' don, bitch, I'm fuckin' up rewind buttons My shit is jumpin' like the prom Fayettenam on my back like some scratches from your lady On your mattress where they gave me that I bet niggas can't wait to pay me back While they relax, I stay in tip-top shape And I stay up on my toes like some gym socks, flip-flops Tell them haters to rehab, kick rocks (woo) Game tight like Ziploc Half Black, other half white like Kid Rock Tried to tell it to a cizz-op Thought it would work, it did not He told me, "Nigga, stizz-op, you know you is not" Wrote the ticket and rizz-ocked F*ck, this is for hip-hop, gassed up like a quick stop Done lit a fire under my ass, nigga, my shit hot Even if you squatted over volcanoes, nigga, your shit not I'm raw, but I kid not, your shit flop I give props to the legends Praise God, but I give not to the reverends Lookin' up to the Heavens like, "Where did all my blessings go?" You chase a dream, but then you stop, guess you'll never know (woo) I got a show for you to watch, here's an episode, professional Set to blow any minute now, many women smile Look, the lights and the action and the cameras be callin' You niggas gotta log in, bitch, you fantasy ballin' I snuck up like I planned to be, this ain't random, we called it Like once they get a hit of this, they hooked like that Twitter shit Thought I get a deal and head straight to the dealership But lookin' at my deal, I probably can't afford benefits Medical, dental shit Left, but I always came back like a rent-a-whip Dirty-ass game, dawg, I could run a kennel with All these bitch niggas who don't lift a finger Yet they wanna ride in a limo with Me, I switch the tempo on 'em sort of like Timbo on 'em Start talkin' that we shit, I pause, Nintendo on 'em Start talkin' that beef shit, I turn to Kimbo on 'em I got no words for these niggas, I'm instrumental on 'em, yeah (woo) And I'll still keep goin', keep flowin' (J. Cole) Yeah, J. Cole (woo) I don't think he's done, man, we, we need more (yeah) I feel like he's not done (yeah), I feel like he's not done