Junichiro Jackson (JJ) - Proof of Concept

[00:00:00]What you are in your inmost being escapes  your examination in rather the same way that you can't look directly into your own eyes  without using a mirror. You can't bite your own teeth and you can't touch the tip of this  finger with the tip of this finger. And that's why there's always an element of profound  mystery in The problem of who am I? I miss you. What do you feel? You going to leave me  hanging like that? When you say the word I, it's so elusive. I know you feel it, too. Because  what you are, right? Your innermost being escapes your examination. Come here, Junior. And that's  why there's always an element of profound mystery.

[00:00:55]Let's just vibe here together. JJ and Fly Tra.  Hey, bro. That was a yellow light. It means speed up. And please turn this philosophical  podcast [ __ ] off. It's depressing.

[00:01:17]Damn. Yeah, she gave you that work, huh?  I mean, she gave you the business. No.

[00:01:29]Okay. She was messing you up. Then  what happened? Slow stream. That blood flowing. Watching people  pass like we chuck in hell.

[00:01:44]You like this? All that [ __ ] I seen by any  means. Like my hamstrings. You still got little ass stuck in your teeth. Hold on. Hold on. Hold  up. A [ __ ] What's up, baby? Add me on your girl.

[00:02:01]Will you please shut up in a picture this [ __ ] down in a second? Visions in my head  are vivid but never pleasant. Gun sounds go boom.

[00:02:20]Grab a weapon. All I see is evil around me. I  can't forget them. Credit for the sins that I did and now I'm in debt with guilty for the crimes  I committed. I need a reap. Good lord, I'm saving my soul. Either be killed or a killer. I'm playing  my role. This how the story unfolds. Shoot back.

[00:02:44]Man, what the day? I told you to take the  Brooklyn Bridge. We going to be here for hours.

[00:02:51]I should have just called him.

[00:03:10]Hey, you need some help? Just shut up, Kappa. Man, you messing up the entire day. Anyway,  I knew you had it under control, my boy.

[00:03:26]Dead homies.