
When I Write, It's Intimate. I Write In The Car, And I Don't Even Hear, Like, Ambulances Driving Past Me Because I'm In My Car, Listening To The Music, Writing. I Record In An Attic With No Booth. It's Not Like I'm In The Dark With Candles, But It's Like A House, A Home, And I Record Like That. I Think That Plays Into The Music.
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When I Write, It's Intimate. I Write

Lupe Fiasco
When I Write, It's Intimate. I Write In The Car, And I Don't Even Hear, Like, Ambulances Driving Past Me Because I'm In My Car, Listening To The Music, Writing. I Record In An Attic With No Booth. It's Not Like I'm In The Dark With Candles, But It's Like A House, A Home, And I Record Like That. I Think That Plays Into The Music.
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