Kendrick Lamar - For free? (Interlude)

[Darlene Tibbs]
Fuck you, motherfucker, you a ho-ass nigga.
I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga you ain't shit.
Walking 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.
You'se a off brand ass nigga, everybody know it,
your homies know it, everybody fuckin' know.
Fuck you nigga, don't call me no more.
You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch.
My other nigga is on, you off.
What the fuck is really going on?


[Kendrick Lamar]
This dick ain't free.
You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt.
Like I never made ends meat, eatin' your leftovers and raw meat.
This dick ain't free.
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 free, 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' naw, this dick ain't free.
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 free.
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 doggy style shall help.
This dick ain't free.
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 is in more shit?
Porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice.
Choice is devastated, decapitated the horseman.
Oh America, you bad bitch, I picked cotton that made you rich.
Now my dick ain't free.


[Darlene Tibbs]
I'mma get my Uncle Sam to fuck you up.
You ain't no king.