Intro (Explicit)

Affion Crockett：

Yeah

Q let me know when you're recording

Oh you're recording

Oh s**t

Yo

Welcome to the f**k Yo Feelings mixtape

I go by the name of Affion Crockett

Yeah

This Robert Glasper's s**t

But f**k his feelings

I hate that n***a

Robert Glasper is a talented young man

But he looks old as f**k

He don't bathe or shave

F**k his feelings

On drums we got

Chris Daddy Dave

But I ain't gon' call that n***a daddy

You need a new nickname n***a

F**k your nickname

And your feelings

Oh Derrick Hodge on bass

That n***a's just nice I ain't got nothing negative to say about him

But f**k his feelings

He plays so well he gotta have emotions and feelings

So f**k 'em

F**k Yo Feelings it's the mixtape

I wanna invite everybody

To turn to your left and turn to your right

And look at the person next to you

And say f**k Yo Feelings

You are welcome to f**k they feelings with my d**k

Disease-free f**king

Yeah f**k they feelings

Nasty porno style

With some cream on they god d**n back

F**k they feelings

Jahi Sundance on the ones and twos

Oh he's the nastiest DJ in the world

But he dresses horrible

F**k his feelings

That n***a got on some w**d pants today

And shoes to match

And no socks f**k your ankles n***a

Oh Chris don't be playing with me

Don't give me a real beat

F**k yo feelings ayy ayy

This the longest intro ever

Huh I might have to say something on this one

I might have to say something

F**k yo feelings n***a

Where your feelings at f**k 'em

Yo

Ayy

Affion Crockett：

Listen here listen here

With your ear listen here

With your ear yo

Listen yo

It come a time in a man's life

When he don't know where he gon' go

Better known as a no-show

Absent-minded but have to find it

That's the Heimlich

Taking your breath like a mountain top you can't climb it

So you better meditate or your head'll break

Relax in a better state we act with no hesitate

Or stay stuck

You'll be levitating with your face f**ked

Leg raised and waist up

Get dropped to that concrete and taste blood

Oh so you never imagined the outcome

Or ever questioned that vagina you came out from

That's maternal that can burn you like a black inferno

If you don't learn the identity you

Ho ho the f**k are you doing

I told you to intro man why are you rhymin'

N***a 'cause I'm a rapper

Yeah you're not a fu-I asked you to do the f**king intro

Just intro：'Robert Glasper the f**king band' get the f**k out

Are you upset right now

Yeah I'm-Yeah I'm upset it's my f**king mixtape

Are you in your feelings

What the fu-

Don't use that against me

N***a f**k yo feelings

F**k that

When I divorce the vultures

Stop rhyming

You can go intercourse your emotions

Stop f**king rhyming

Yo you heard what I said n***a

I said 'intercourse your emotions'

That's like a better way to say-

I was not-I was not-Ha ha ha

'F**k yo feelings'

Yeah dude Do that s**t at home though my n***a

Alright

I'm the one with the bars

Robert Glasper：

Bars to Mars I play guitars

Mmm I might spar

Maybe not

I don't know

Coming through where's the snow

Outside in the sky hmm

I'm so high

Coming through

Hungry piece of pie

Mm-hmm

Serious

'Bout to come through because I rock the spot

I'm a bugger you're snot

Wait-

I'm-

Did you say 'hmm'

Yeah I was thinking tho

You said-you said 'hmm' twice is that a lyric

Keith just uh just uh can you-can you edit him out

Can you edit Affion out

Yeah just cut that last part that Robert did

Just just cut it out

F**k yo feelings n***a