i get everything i want when i get part of you

bobdylandoingthings:

bob dylan waiting anxiously in a vacant parking lot. he looks around, seeing the occasional blurry figure walk by, but never towards him. from behind he hears a quiet ‘a-hem’. he turns to see donovan. he has waited for this moment for days. he pressed a button on his nearby stereo, which played a steady beat. the rap battle promptly begins