What did you call me?

According your name, The hell you did.

I'm dead, motherfucker.

You called me in to go.

No, Come on.

You know you didn't, Motherfucker.

You called me and go.

I can't even believe you have the audacity to call me by your other woman's name.

I know who I do know.

You have another woman.

Look, Look, Look like go for this shit.

What is your name?

Leak Bling.

How in the hell can you call me by her name?

I am in your bed.

Leaked to go.

Not, um, Clark.

Not end ago.

I called you.

You can practice for eight hours straight.

A little bit of time.

It takes to Norma difference between me and your other woman.

Listening Leak?

I don't like it.

I don't appreciate it.

And I don't wanna be disrespected by you.

And you said you loved me, Bleek.

I never said that.

You didn't say that.

Well, I don't remember.

Do you remember saying you care?

Yeah, I remember that.

If you say you care, then why the fuck are you still fucking into go and don't give me that.

It's a dick thing should either.

Don't give me that.

It's a dick thing.

Shit, either.

Bleak.

Look at me.

Look at me, Blake.

What you looking at?

Why can't you look at me?

That's where the real me is.

You know, you always avoid direct eye contact.

You know that.

Are you afraid of something?

Are you afraid that I might see the real you, Huh?

Answer me.

Come on.

Answer me.

Think about that.

Are you thinking bleak?

Are you thinking you don't know what to say?

Mm.

There you go.

I can't face me can.

Whenever you get in a gen.

Grab your trump, let's cut the bullshit.

All right?

If you can hang.

Fine.

If you can.

Let's not pretend anymore.

Fine.

Let's not pretend anymore.

I can't hang.