Skeye Blu - Talent Lyrics

Yeah
Imma lay it down
Listen up, I've been climbing so hard for the top, I've gots to be
I've been sitting back, realizing this, my mind is such a trap. I don't even hear the motherf*cking lack. I can't produce this shit, cause my credit's all whack
I got this whole life of my lies on the line. I got the individualistic sense of time. I got the motherf*cking haters always on the grind
Trying to see which way they can cross my f*cking mind. But I don't see the same shit that you on. I got the motherf*cking mentality of a don
What you wanna see a real big Sicilian. This motherf*cking man with the type-O blood in his palm
I got that shit rolling back, laid back like a f*cking futuristic trap. I got the f*cking talent and I swing it on a whack
Motherf*cking beat cause I know this shit whack. If you wanna come my way you better bring it. I got a f*cking cross on a tear on a hitta
Motherf*ckers don't wanna see this here. But I tell you one thing really f*cking clear. I'm about to be in this bitch number f*cking one
I'm about to show these bitches the love of a son. Where you been? That's a whole road been so long. I've been at the top for a while, it never dawned
What the f*ck you wanna do where you be when you in the ground? Is you laying the beats down before you make the sounds
I bet you ain't hell nah you better bring to a round. Cause I'ma show your ass in a second where we now
I got this shit like a motherf*cking man. Mysterized motherf*cking minds of the planet. You ain't got shit you better leave in the bank
The Mario gang and we leave this f*cking land. We been on the struggle, we been on the f*cking grind. Make a motherf*cking use of mystery mind
I got them hypnotized like the f*cking mind. Like three six hell nah I'm always on my grind
I got this shit laid down every f*cking breath. I'm about to bring this shit back like true rap
And I got the whole gang. Lil Wayne will you sign my f*cking name