Kanye West — Blue Note NYC Freestyle 2nd Verse

And all the crazy shit I did, that'll make the best memories Seems my old friends always make the best enemies Can't make ends, without making bills And you can't ask fake niggas to keep it real Baby, I can't, I can't, I can't, argue no more When the only thing deep about you is your throat Why you always rock the boat? I swear you harder to read than a doctor's note I put my demons on the page And put my passion on the stage Crashing on the websites, spazzing on the websites Driving on the wrong side, crash into the waves Surfs up, tide's low, so you can see the stakes, drive slow You in the presence of ghetto royalty Do what the fuck we want and pay the lawyer fees I'm in Paris driving in the same lane Where Princess Diana was killed by the damn fame The lonely king, who's only flaw is Looking for somebody that's flawless No fairy tale, no ending to this story book This could very well be the same road that glory took Or Maria Antoinette, the fall of the Rome The ghost of the fallen king is calling me home