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The Talk

 

The Talk

(album: What We Didn't Have - 2023)


(What do you desire?)
Bird business, double B shit
[?] fuck everything else, fuck everybody
Brrr
You'll never be style with us, never
Hey

Your face is beautiful, body magnificent
I'm off that schedule too, you take my energy
(You just take it all, ha)
(Bird business, shit [?] bigger [?], yeah)
Big pointers my dawg, it ain't my shit be changing the climate
I'm still on the bottom, 'til the top climbing
What about all the kids that I'm out here influencin'?
Taking all of these drugs gotta tell they parents that they using
I just tell them to be smart, you can't be out here abusing
How the fuck we gon' be lowkey when you out just posting my music?
Tell the brother "How does your peace?"
When the bitch go outside, she be choosing
(That's a dime shawty, keep yo' head up though lil' brother)
I love it when it rain, they don't understand all my pain
And the greed that I been through
(Really fucked up my mental state, it got me [?] all night [?])
(I'm only human though, come on)
Gotta have a sit-down wit' my lil' sis
Fucking wit' these clowns, let them break your heart, I'm blow 'em down
Yeah, yeah
Old friends hit me up when I'm in town
This bitch act like she don't know me, but I know that she do
You can heal off to my music, all these painkillers that I'm using
Why the hell they don't understand my pain?
They don't understand my struggle, young nigga really hustle
Got this shit up out the gutter, got this shit off the muscle
I don't wanna have no tussle
I remember Mom and Daddy fuss
Out late, he was clubbing
I took advantage of my Momma, really had her ass struggling
Tryna raise four kids, you know how deep that shit get
You don't know my story
(Yeah, you really don't)

227 [?], where it all started
Lost all, I'm so dark-hearted
Wondering if I will see forty
Tryna break through this curse
They put Brenda in a hearse
Can't let them put me in the dirt
The words you really say hurt
You tried to shit on me first

Fatto

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