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Artist: Kendrick Lamar
Album:  To Pimp a Butterfly
Song:   For Free? (Interlude)
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[Intro: woman cussing Kendrick out]
FUCK you, motherfucker! You a ho-ass nigga
I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga you ain't shit
Walkin around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga you ain't shit
You ain't even buy me no outfit for the fourth
I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty eight-inch - you playin!
I shouldn't be fuckin with you anyway, I need a baller-ass, boss-ass nigga
Youse an off-brand ass nigga, err'body know it, your homies know it
Everybody fuckin know, fuck you nigga, don't call me no more
You won't know, you gon' lose on a good bitch
My +OTHER+ nigga... is on, you off! What the fuck is really going on?

[Kendrick Lamar - in spoken word style]
This... dick... ain't... freeeeee!
You lookin at me like it ain't a receipt
Like I never made ends meet, eatin your leftovers and raw meat
This... dick... ain't... freeeeee!
Livin in captivity raised my cap salary
Celery, tellin me green is all I need
Evidently all I seen was Spam and raw sardines
This... dick... ain't... freeeeee~!
I mean, baby, you really think we could make a baby named Mercedes
Without a Mercedes Benz and twenty-four inch rims
Five percent tint, and air conditioning vents
Hell fuckin nawww - this dick... ain't... freeeee!
I need forty acres and a mule, not a forty ounce and a pitbull
Bullshit, matador, matador, had the door knockin
Let 'em in, who's that? Genital's best friend
This... dick... ain't... freeeeee!
Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper
Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious
Kept me up watchin pornos in poverty - apology? No
Watch you politic with people less fortunate, like myself
Every dog has its day, now doggystyle shall help
This dick... ain't... freeeeee!
Matter fact it need interest, matter fact it's nine inches
Matter fact see our friendship based on business
Pension, more pension, you're pinchin, my consensus
Been relentless, fuck forgiveness, fuck your feelings
Fuck your sources, all distortion, if you fuck it's more abortion
More divorce courts and portion, my check with less endorsement
left me dormant, dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with
Fuck you think, it's in more shit?
Porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice
Choice is devastated, decapitated the horseman
Oh America, you bad bitch, I picked cotton and made you rich
Now my dick ain't free!

("I'ma get my Uncle Sam to fuck you up, you ain't no king!")