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During sessions at his Wyoming ranch for what would become his Jesus Is King album, Kanye asked Pusha for Malice’s number; Pusha was in the early throes of a disillusionment with what it meant to be in Kanye’s orbit—“living through the foolishness,” as he describes it—even though their union would sustain for another two or three years (more on that later).

“I don't want to bring him into the foolishness,” Pusha recalls thinking. Malice affirms: “He was like, ‘You don't want to do this.’”
 
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I've seen this quote doing the rounds and it's funny how it fits with Pusha's drake diss as evidence of him being a brutal psychoanalyst

“His intuition is even more genius-level, right? But that’s why me and him don’t get along, because he sees through my fakeness with him,” he continued. “He knows I don’t think he’s a man. He knows it.”

The Virginia rapper went on: “And that’s why we can’t build with each other no more. That’s why me and him don’t click, because he knows what I really, really think of him. He’s showed me the weakest sides of him, and he knows how I think of weak people.”
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Wasn't keen on the journalist's touches, but the interview was decent.

But even if Malice is hesitant to commit formally, I thought back to something the brothers said earlier, about competing in the game even as Pusha nears 50 and his older brother stares down 53. “Rap don't age out,” Pusha said. “As long as you're of the culture and you're in it and you're competing, you don't ever have to age out. What you mean?”​
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Malice agrees: “You either have something to offer or you don't. I don't think it's an age limit on this at all. Either you got it or you don't.” And if the mantra and the results behind Let God Sort Em Out are any indication, the Thorntons aren’t lacking for competitive spirit. They’re here to kill ‘em all. Pusha nods in affirmation. “Every time.”​
 
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