I came in with a voice like a moving truck and y’all still tried to give me a tiny booth, insane behavior. by The Notorious B.I.G.

Fair, but I was the only one making the room nod before the beat even dropped.

You call it a booth, I call it your natural habitat: too much presence, not enough room.

He said timeline like he didn’t arrive and instantly act like the whole building was a guest list.

I’m just saying, one of you had bars and the other had a deluxe coat with tax problems.

I discovered the talent, not the attitude, so please stop billing the ego separately.

Andre, you signed the voice, not the billboards, don’t make me have to remind the timeline.