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"How you feel JK. You've just won the underground battle league consecutively this year. Any plans of signing with the labels?" the reporter of the world star hip hop magazine asked Jungkook, interviewing him as the rising and neophyte rapper.
"I just do what my gut says, always man. I owe this all to the support of my girl. She's been there to support my dream since I had it. She's the muse of all my works. I just rap what I feel. And to the public, it resonates. About the label thing, Namjoon is my role model. I'd be honoured to be a part of Real Me (RM) records."
"Switch it off for fvcks sake!" Namjoon ordered his right hand and his manager, Yoongi.
"Bro this dude can be a threat. I am telling you. All these hip hop news be talking about him. It's not long before he dethrones you." Yoongi deadpanned as he puffed the cigar drawing loops in air.
