They gon' tell what they see
Motherf*cker, don't tell me at all
Matter of fact, gon' give me a bankroll
Gotta crawl 'fore ya walk, then you run
But first, I'ma talk my talk
No syrup when I talk my talk
Smoke purp, then I burp, exhausted
Everybody wan' assume, laziness
Get up out the way, take the risk
Bitch, I got more mouths than you to feed
Can't just walk in the middle of the mist
I ain't really doing this shit for a hit
Gotta get the feelings outside, gotta live
Otherwise a nigga feelin' like he went insane
I can't talk about it right now, different time, I guess
F*ck how they feel
Nah, f*ck that, f*ck how they feel
Can't tell me how a water bug smell
When I hit it with the torch like za
And if you know me, then you know damn well
I ain't got no reason to lie
But I got something to lose, and that's my motherf*cking mind
And if it's one thing I ain't wasting, that's my motherf*cking time
Talk that shit, you better walk that shit
Talk that shit, you better walk that shit