Buried Alive Interlude

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]

Box

I would surely break the lock

I'd jump right in and, and fall asleep, I, I fall asleep

'Cause, 'cause, 'cause you, 'cause you are the death of me

'Cause you are the—

If you was in a pine box, box

I would surely break the lock

I'd jump right in and, and fall asleep, I, I fall asleep

'Cause, 'cause, 'cause you, 'cause you are the death of me

'Cause you are the—

The, the death of me, you, you, the death of me

[Verse: Kendrick Lamar]

Lookin' in the mirror, I'm embarrassed

I'm feelin' like a suicidal terrorist

React like an infant whenever you are mentioned

Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis

I'm in the matter of man, arm wrestlin' hands I was dealt

When I said the music business was all I needed

When I got it, I was greeted by an alien

That said last year that she slept with a Canadian

That gave him an addiction that'd keep him in Mercedes Benz

Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend

My vice is similar

Women love when you're my type

And you're winnin' from everything that your palm write

Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin city

Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel

Live the ambiance all 'cause the audience one day said I would do it

So instead of a verse bein' read

I'ma go and get some head off the strength of my music

I tell a bad bitch your ass too fat, capitalize that

And your weave look good with the Indian tracks

Trackin' device on your used 5 Series

I don't call back, just blame it on your Canadian

The same day we say we in the area cruisin' in Toronto

Hit me on the cellular, thought he was gonna sell me a false word like the rappers I know

Sat down with a few drinks, located where you can't see us

A white waitress on standby when we need her

A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep

No doors, all that nigga was missin' was Aaliyah

Felt like the initiation, a reality livin' in the matrix

We talk casually about the industry

And how the women be the tastemakers for the shit we makin'

Then he said that he was the same age as

Myself, and it didn't help 'cause it made me even more rude and impatient

So blame it on Mr. OVOXO

The reason why I'm breathin' all the vanity I know

The reason why my best friend say she love me more than life

But I live a double life and need to let her go

The reason why the highlight was when he said

You belong to the people when you outside

So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy

Full of fame and bury yourself alive, then I died